Concrete and Steel
Gaze upon the landscape for miles in a distance of concrete and steel
Look upon the landscape of broken glass and nails. Nauseating carnage --
Obscenity calculated to the highest degree. It's time to dethrone the
Masters of the scheme; the ones in the labcoats, the shadowed technicians
The gilded proprietors of the last seas of green. Drain the excess
From the bloated machines -- drain the excess and throw the remnants in
The whipcracker's eyes. Drain the excess and burn like fire in the sky