Bakunin

(альбом: Nothing New For Trash Like You - 2001)

A repentant Nobel man
He vowed to overthrow the land
Horrified by the treatment
Of the peasants by his fathers hand
He had a vision destruction his creative urge
He lit a fire and it still burns

Mikhail wanted nothing more than liberty
He denounced the church the state and monarchy
He called for an armed revolution
To overthrow their governmental institution

In a world with a dominant minority
Capitalizing off the poor the immense majority
Consumed with hatred for authority
Enemy of the state, protector of humanity

Eight years of his life were taken from him
Six of those were spent in a dungeon
But he escaped and circled the globe
Once again sticking his neck on the gallows

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To oppose the force of tyranny
That keep us locked our classes
Rise up and kick their collective asses

In a world with a dominant minority
Capitalizing off the poor the immense majority
Consumed with hatred for authority
Enemy of the state, protector of humanity

Whatever the form of government may be
A class restricted society
Will be the end result
No reformation without revolt
Whatever the form of government may be
A class restricted society
Will be the end result
No reformation without revolt