what's your plan for when the shit hits the fan, for when you can't find a plane or a boat to get off of this land? will you swim or throw your back against the wall up in Maine, I'm just saying, they're coming after anyone with a brain. if you think for yourself about distribution of wealth or how this country's going under you'll end up in their cells, surrounded by men with guns, just focus on one, take a look in his eyes, see just what he's become. no longer like you, now he's more of a tool then a person, for the elite to divide and rule. i don't care who he was or who he used to be, he's no longer a person now just my enemy. when i say fuck the police i mean FUCK THE POLICE, no sympathy when we see them dead in the streets. we'll all be taking a side, we'll all be making a choice, some have made theirs already, some are using our voice to condemn all of them who pretend that everything will be fine but when your middle class suburbia ends, what will you do and to who or with who? what would you do to make sure that you and yours make it through these hard times? could this be the end times? it's revolution and apocalypse at the same time and i'm not sure which i'm fighting for, if crashing the gate fails we'll crash the back door. we've got to act more, all we do now's react poor, like greece the visions of the future let's attack more, the institutions we hate, we can create a new fate, fuck the state, let's work together and watch their control.. let's work together and watch their control.. let's work together and watch their control disintegrate! control will disintegrate! control will disintegrate! control will disintegrate! control will disintegrate!