Rip them down Hold them up Tell them that I'm your gun Pull my trigger I am bigger than- Mr. Prez in his big White House Listen he says we're comin' out Infiltration-we're numbin' your minds Concentration-we've done time Over there the Queen she says Let's stamp them out and dry Those tears Saturation-we want in taxes Flagelation-we've got gashes In the cold, the czars claimin' Just protectin', rockets aimin' Alteration-Earth is changin' Observation-we want action I the Emperor proclaim Us the masters we rule the game Inclination-somethin' to dream on Deprivation-we are sons