Americant

Welcome to the end
The men behind the curtains have come to take over
It's time to educate ourselves
And keep our minds sober
One bank, one army, one sector of power
One bank
One army
One power
One bank
One army
One power
We've lost all hope of reality
We're living in a dream
The nightmare we once called life
Is becoming a dying fight
Live in the dream
Suckered by manipulation of society
Through a generation of fear
We completely detest ourselves
From the power we once had
Change it, we'll pass the deal
Without us knowing
We'll be slaves under one nation
One nation of dying
The media's run by the same people
Who raped our power
Drinking our sweat
And sipping our blood for happy hour
Drinking our sweat
And sipping our blood for happy hour
Drinking our sweat
Our blood for happy hour