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 a circus crown. Finger-pointing snakes in tailored suits, stealing from the poor to fund the troops. Congress cashing checks from death while mothers starve and hold their breath.
Scrolling thumbs, dopamine hits, we’re zombies feeding on pixel pits. Taught obedience in every class, while fluoride fogs the lower mass. Poison in the food they sell your lunchbox packed straight out of hell. Tap that water, sip that lead smile while you’re being bled.
We are the Disunited Slaves of Amerika, lying flat in a state of hysteria. Can’t breathe truth in this kingdom of lies, where the rich make war and the poor just die. Hey! Hey! What’s real today? Another false flag? Another price to pay? Stand up or be owned forever. We were born free, not meant for tether.
They pit black vs. white, red vs. blue, divide the people it’s the oldest ruse. Race wars brewed in newsroom labs, they feed the fury while the system grabs. Depravity dressed up as pride, truth gets censored, virtue dies.
Celebrities chant the Marxist script, while the culture burns and the morals slip. They push the edge, sell sex and sin, corrupt the youth from deep within. Chaos ain’t an accident it’s made, by hands that smile while cities fade.
We are the Disunited Slaves of Amerika, addicted to fear and hysteria. TV sells what the soul should resist, while truth gets buried in the fog and mist. Hey! Hey! Are you seeing clear? Or just chanting lines that they engineered?
Time to break the chains they hid in plain view, ‘cause freedom don’t come from them it comes from you! This ain’t the land of the free, it’s the cage of the blind, where freedom’s a slogan and peace is a crime.
But if one voice roars another will rise, ’til the whole damn sky shakes from the lies. Rise up, break ranks, take the mic , this song ain’t a warning it’s the strike.
