Kings and Queens
Dukes and Earls

Liberal or Labour
They make the rules

We there slaves
there followers like mules

pay our taxes for the leaders to use

The day will come when the button they'll push
and the bombs will fall to end us all

if your lucky you'll die as they drop from the sky
or you'll walk this earth like never before

Babies are crying Dogs are howling
death is prowling

As the sky is falling
no new dawn dawning

its humanities warning
The screams the pain the blood drenched cities
who is to blame who is to gain?

While somewhere out there the politicians and such
are boarding a shuttle to somewhere out there above

There leaving us to die leaving this earth
turning there backs

We left here the torture and pain
who will you vote for next election day?