Pulling Strings

You're just pawns

Moved by greater beings

For their own interests

Unknown their true meanings

Nothing more than cattle

Piles of cannon fodder

Just small casualties

Killed in one big slaughter

Why give in

To their selfish ideas?

You choose when and where

To die for your beliefs

Only you alone

Can forge your destiny

You can be the black sheep

That finally breaks free

They are not your master

Have no power here

Don't fight for their causes

Stop the pupeteer

Break the bonds that hold you

Throw not one more spear

Flee their unjust ruling

Cut them ear to ear

Cut the bonds

They're not meant to exist

You're not alone

As one we will resist

Choose a goal

To chase after the brawl

They won't let you go?

We can kill them all

Who can tell

The reasons for their moves?

E-v-e-r-y-one-else

Profits when they loose

So called gods

Think they cannot die

Our job tonight

Hang their heads up high

Nor more weight

Nothing that drags you down

Free from all

Lets reclaim the crown

Call them out

Their lies are all unjust

They did wrong

End their reign we must

Time for blood

They cannot leave alive

If they get away

Most of us will die

Time to stop

Their endless mockery

Bash their heads

Smashed like pottery

They are not your master

Have no power here

Don't fight for their causes

Stop the pupeteer

Break the bonds that hold you

Throw not one more spear

Flee their unjust ruling

Cut them ear to ear

Not your master!

No power here!

No strings attached!

No puppets here!