Collapse - Molotov Solution

Collapse!

Hold out your hands and demand that we kneel before we stand

Force your hand and bleed us dry, every day of our fucking lives

They preach peace and salvation, then bind us with debt and damnation

They speak as lords of creation, denying grace, forcing inflation

Hold out your hands, and demand that we kneel before we stand

Force your hand and bleed us dry, everyday 'til we fucking die

This repetitive pathology has a new charismatic voice;

a deliberate socialistic

path leaving us without a choice

The infrastructure cracks and crumbles as the very foundation gives way beneath

our feet;

to an over burdened nation, portrayed as God’s creation

A living, breathing king of kings with a toxic tongue

He speaks as if as if the war is won

God isn’t dead

He never existed

Never existed

When the dollar fails and the systems collapses, you will impose a false

solution, a demand you could never ask us

As if we’d forgotten you put us here to begin with

Separate the truth from fiction and fact from faith

Reject faith and acknowledge reason

Get the fucking facts straight

Get the fucking facts straight

This repetitive pathology has a new charismatic voice;

a deliberate socialistic

path leaving us without a choice

The infrastructure cracks and crumbles as the very foundation gives way beneath

our feet;

to an over burdened nation portrayed as God