Construct Constriction

Got the whole world at your every demand

Got to get the gun extending your hand

Got to show the world who's master and slave

Got to prove your rights and someone's to pay

Got to finish the work that your father gave you

Got to spread the word, whatever you do

Got to hold that flag because pride is your game

Got to take the fools down into your shame

In fury I burn

And helplessly I stand

In this blinded world

Now tell me, will we ever learn?

Clandestine democracy

Global grip of tyranny

the Death Machine

Tomahawk diplomacy

Middle East depravity

the Death Machine

Got to get that land filled with that black gold

Got to get your way, even if it's your fault

Got to show the world who's got the last say

Got to prove your rights and someone's to pay

Got to finish the work that your father gave you

Got to spread the word, whatever you do

Got to hold that flag cause pride is your game

Got to take the fools down into your grave

In fury I burn

And helplessly I stand

In this blinded world

Now tell me, will we ever learn?