The Syndicate

Question the rule, the only one who doesn't question is the fool
The men behind the curtain will keep you just smart enough to use you
But just dumb enough to fool you

Altered perception that the lives they've shattered aren't lives that matter
Your life to them is just a game it doesn't matter, their wallets get fatter

Used as a pawn in foreign trade, protect the king but don't get paid
They'll use your body as a shield, until someone levels the playing field

Your life constantly at risk, they have only one wish
It's to preserve their wealth at risk of human health

So continue to follow blindly but don't be thrown when they speak unkindly of the America we came to be
Open your eyes then maybe you'll see a place where war is used as a tool