Witch Hunt

Treadmill March
Darker days loom on the horizon The all-seeing eye forever roving Troops deployed at the borders, 20,000 and counting, To an armchair-ovation of epic proportions New order's established in this recession Main street USA basks in blind obedience Given less and taken for more and more On a treadmill march toward next year's war Corporations swallowing bailouts Swindling handshakes in secrecy The trickle down of their greed: 500,000 jobs and counting The bodies of the destitute swiftly mounting New order's established in this depression Main street USA basks in blind obedience There's still the military option: Go to Iran or Pakistan for a tour Lead the treadmill-march Toward next year's war Relapse. Retreat. Collapse. Defeat. New world order is established New world order: blind obedience Forward march! From Letras Mania