The cities lay plundered The dusk rattles thick with crimes Of Violent minds Defeated, Repeated We're told its a sign on the times But we know why Media lies disguised as the truth one more time and spinning right out of control to alter the choice we make and our view of the world We've got to stop before its too late So often lost in the overage The silent will soon dissappear Worse every year Kept pinned to the margins By misinformation and fear and we know why Still strident yet seeming to suffer alone Why cant we see that through out blind consumption we condone systems which train free men to feel true powerless