
Diatribes
The Coming War (The Dragon and the Eagle)
Smoke on the skyline, oil in the rain steel birds circle over towers of pain truth buried deep in a Pentagon file they sold the

Smoke on the skyline, oil in the rain steel birds circle over towers of pain truth buried deep in a Pentagon file they sold the

Marching’ in place, eyes locked on the screen, truth’s been buried where the clicks have been. Taught not to think, just to memorize lies, while

We pledge allegiance to the lie and the illusion we call freedom. They sold the dream, now we’re bought and bound, led by liars in