Tradition feeds the suffering

your regime will crumble we will rise we are life we will bleed together we are earth living you are cold a pattern slowly beaten you machine draining lulling me slowly to my death for a placement burn the bridge our past is an embarassment everything you've created will be set ablaze luddites unite pull out the chord we'll sabotage the 9 to 5 we are of earth we are of man we have been raped we must fight back this is an accumulation of our knowledge and an outlet from the past a historic documentation of our shameful past a reminder of our violent actions and irrational decisions wars fought lives lost lives brought war taught each day we relive the horror within the walls will we succumb to the dictations of the forefathers or will we rise ashes will fall lights will grow dim we will push through until you fall