We exert power with metal showers at all hours 
 
 While they devour with mental prowess and kill ours 
 
 Show of force for harm it's main source 
 
 We divorce our current leaders with no remorse 
 
 Crash course position the miniature plastic soldiers 
 
 Onto the carefully drafted, disastered dirt war 
 
 What is it for we hurt your group 
 
 And every troop that's with me will work toward 
 
 Damaging your central areas with eventual pain 
 
 The rain is repeated to gain essential upper hand 
 
 Needed to stump the plan we land 
 
 My artillery shoots when let loose shoots and 
 
 My bullets rams piercing the skin of other men 
 
 In battle we rattle the shadow of death no win 
 
 Thin chance if you're trying to survive the grim dance 
 
 When the bomb lands your odds for death and enhanced 
 
 Soldiers stance warriors tranced with drug spells 
 
 We advance through burning sands in slug hells 
 
 Chemical warfare gasmask is the savior 
 
 Temporary relief, release from the danger 
 
 Silence is a stranger, anger commanding demanding 
 
 Other sides surrendering to the strangler 
 
 Show of force we cross and aim higher 
 
 Knock'em down then we cease fire 
 
  
  Take time to consider the bitter sweet no glitter 
 
 Or glamour the hammer drops in any manner 
 
 The scanner detects the weak speak up for yours 
 
 Any cause of revolution and evolution of law 
 
 Draws the conclusion of people abusin' their roles 
 
 Hold on to the controls 
 
 Your soul's slipping into darkness 
 
 Heartless individual start this and part this 
 
 Connection we bought this and sought this out 
 
 We about it - the message - 
 
 You never re-route or doubt it 
 
 People might even shout it louder to gain power 
 
 For many frustrated for truth and knowledge of self 
 
 Wealth plays the back shelf 
 
 What's delt, you melt 
 
 To false livin' and misgiven and misguided 
 
 Paths you take to make bread, break bread 
 
 While others are tryin' to stay fed 
 
 Where you head at 
 
 Can't believe I said that 
 
 But it's a dead fact 
 
 You can't run from reality homie 
 
 Judge me but you don't know me 
 
 Only the lonely can lay claim the same 
 
 Go out to the people sleepin' 
 
 You better wake up 
 
 Take up the whole make up 
 
 Insert the data a matter of fact 
 
 Scatter the chatter of every lop 
 
 Who gather in flocks batter up 
 
 The game's on, put your frames on 
 
 Look at the names on the wall 
 
 Suckas are ready to fall 
  
 
 In the war story 
 
 We find glory with blind fury 
 
 Hurry up let out the power without jury 
 
 Blurry eyes fire the weapons 
 
 And act purely out of survival 
 
 Rather be free or get buried 
 
 Symphonies soundtrack the march of those daring 
 
 Walking through the firing ranges with guns glaring 
 
 Injustice scaring the masses to stop caring 
 
 Tell us apart by the masks that we're wearing 
 
 Show of force