Tumult

Fire is one way / to get your point across
Hell, man i grayed out / politic motocross
From a shangri-la stay / to anhedonia
Arson is one way / to enact utopia

Lost until you're found / i know i know this way
Cowards can't relate / a so and stowaway
Doomed you to an awful fate / they can go fuck themselves
Doomed you to a police state / they can go fuck themselves

O god you know what i
Want to be forsaken by the men with their eyes to their iron sights
And we must feed our comrades or else die
And we must be comrades or else diе