Economy of Death Refused

[Verse 1]
Economy of death dictate the division of east and west
Cold war cultists designing an arms race for safe space
The working class is betrayed while capitalists do the bidding
Your occupation becomes that you die for a living

[Refrain]
You're so fucked
You're so fucked

[Verse 2]
Economy of death restricts all terror to them and us
While bombs and walls are built, self-government's left in the dust

[Chorus]
It's a con that kills all

[Post-Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey

[Verse 3]
Economy of death determines the narrative it needs
Apocalyptic propaganda, neo-liberal scheme
Lapdogs of tyrants collude to further their fucking greed
You sit at home refreshing the end of history feed