Raid

When they make a new stronghold out of their opinions And they got you on the slab with the pendulum swinging See them on the wire with the gasoline fires Shouting that rhetoric, the poetry of liars Every free soul left alive starts thinking Raid Hit them where they live, where they kill, where they bury Raid We won't step in line for the party secretary Alright, re-throne a crown with their hands made of stone New crew got oil in our bones Good things perish on the road to the castle Here's a book of code to slow down the hassle Down at the picture show they're looking for some action We're all looking for some kind of distraction Time machine gonna set it at zero Wash the blood of the hands like Nero We gonna sing a song across the river The only way a song can deliver In the shipyard's ice-cold shivers In the hunted days live forever Raid Hit them where they live, where they kill, where they bury Raid We won't step in line for the party secretary When the bullhorn shakes you can see them in formation So they can drag the whole world back to simple desperation They got party secretaries, they got coats of arms They got higher motives so they can't do any harm When you see them on the rise better sound the alarm So we can Raid Hit them where they live, where they kill, where they bury Raid We won't step in line for the party secretary