In a moment of weakness they've gone for the throat
  Prayers answered for the ruling classes, and we swallowed them whole
  Heads down and hands up our need for safety has been hijacked again
  They've got their fingers on the pulse of our mourning with knives poised
  Decide- right now -which side you're on, invest our freedom in failure by design
  Hands tied with pleasure now we're choking on their cum
  Guided deception allegiance to a goal
  That never mattered until they told us so
  Blowback has blown back into our face and ignited a war
  On home turf between control and our free will lines are drawn
  Release the dogs, they've picked up the scent, moving in for the kill
  Unchained and hungry teeth ready to feast
  Release the dogs
    Thanks to Brad (red13inferno@yahoo.com) for these lyrics