I go out today

To gather me some food

To help my fellow man

We do what we can

Persist and perpetuate

Produce and consume

Our lives are not infinite

So we must defend them too

And if I break a law

By gathering my food

Will they of many names

Starve us within our cage

They of the many names

Will promise everything’s fine

As long as we toe the line

Keep lockstep in perfect time

Fuck all of your old world gods

All of whom killed for fun

Fuck all of your sacraments holy

All of them drip with blood

We gave it all to you

You used it all for war

We trusted our sons to you

You killed them and asked for more

They of many names

Will promise that everything’s fine

As long as we toe the line

Keep lockstep in perfect time