Political suicide

grindcoreinsectwarfare

Verse 1:  
They sell you dreams wrapped in chains,  
Propaganda screams, just empty veins,  
Marching in line, we’re made to comply,  
But the weight of their lies, it makes me wanna fly.  

Chorus:  
Political suicide, driving me insane,  
Cutting my ties, I won't play your game,  
Scream it loud, let the truth collide,  
Rise up, don’t fold, it’s our time to decide!  

Verse 2:  
Promises drip like sweat on the floor,  
With every broken vow, I’m craving more war,  
Trapped in their web, but I’m breaking free,  
A revolution screams inside of me.