(Do Unto) Others

Speak of democracy
What do you really mean
You want us all to become
Part of the machine

You took it upon you
To become the world's police
If we dance to your tunes
Then maybe we'll know peace

You kill all our dreams
And nothing's what it seems

You always win the game
But you make up all the rules
You're your own referee
And all the rest are fools

Did it ever cross your mind
That maybe you are wrong
It's time for new damn lines
To the same old song

Do unto others as they do to you
No-one likes to be your bitch

When you play globally
Then you deal all the cards
But you can't face the problems
In your own backyard

Isn't it time for you
To sort out your own shit
Before you tell the world
What you want from it
Now you kill all our dreams
And nothing's what it seems

When you say freedom
It's not freedom of the mind
If some don't think like you
Then they get left behind

Try to infest our minds
With stories so untrue
Manipulation comes to mind
When I think of you

Do unto others as they do to you
No-one likes to be your bitch

Fangs so deep
On blood you feed

Well clear my territory
I'll never let you invade
These aren't the times for glory
It's time to stop this charade

You kill all our dreams
And nothing's what it seems
Now this I can believe
The strength inside of me
From darkness we will rise
With freedom on our minds

Clear my territory
I'll never let you invade
Won't let you storm the walls
You'll never win this crusade
These aren't the times for glory
It's time to stop this charade

Fangs so deep
On blood you feed
Fangs so deep
On blood you feed