The ones in control by Mason Carter

To the Bourgeoise The ones in control Headline: The outlaws crucified on stakes. Let’s rally and sing out for the lost souls Look into our eyes at your own peril For the demons inside are on loose. We are the woes in the eyes of a lost thrill Thunderstorms with skins on the roll. Headline: The rebels burned on stakes. The worker hanged in Big’Corp secret cell So, shut your mouth and hear the roar. For now the monsters are out on patrol. The red tears in the eyes of an ancient lore For slave nations with top 1% in control. Headline: The outbreaks of insurgence on streets The slaves unbound march everywhere! -Mason Carter