Pulling Strings

You're just pawns Moved by greater beings For their own interests Unknown their true meanings Nothing more than cattle Piles of cannon fodder Just small casualties Killed in one big slaughter Why give in To their selfish ideas? You choose when and where To die for your beliefs Only you alone Can forge your destiny You can be the black sheep That finally breaks free They are not your master Have no power here Don't fight for their causes Stop the pupeteer Break the bonds that hold you Throw not one more spear Flee their unjust ruling Cut them ear to ear Cut the bonds They're not meant to exist You're not alone As one we will resist Choose a goal To chase after the brawl They won't let you go? We can kill them all Who can tell The reasons for their moves? E-v-e-r-y-one-else Profits when they loose So called gods Think they cannot die Our job tonight Hang their heads up high Nor more weight Nothing that drags you down Free from all Lets reclaim the crown Call them out Their lies are all unjust They did wrong End their reign we must Time for blood They cannot leave alive If they get away Most of us will die Time to stop Their endless mockery Bash their heads Smashed like pottery They are not your master Have no power here Don't fight for their causes Stop the pupeteer Break the bonds that hold you Throw not one more spear Flee their unjust ruling Cut them ear to ear Not your master! No power here! No strings attached! No puppets here!