Blood Of The Swine

At what point do we start fighting back?
At what point did we did we give in to this constant attack?
Tyranny hides behind the veil the thin blue line
Bigotry comes disguised as patriotic battle cries

Legions of oppressors
Uphold a code of righteousness
Not protecting, not serving, not saving, not helping
Just ruling with an iron fist

Uprising shows it's true form
As we initiate a new war
Covering up the thin blue line
Painting it over with the blood of the swine

A brotherhood of abuse
Where the people always lose
Until we fight back those that oppress us all
Make them the victims, watch their empire fall