Text: Misery Index. Demand The Impossible.

Each man can make their difference in life
If someone would even try
For each of us lies rotting dead
Our ideas will never die

One man can start this fire
A second can feed the flames
All of the rest can forward the line
Let bourgeois culture burn itself alive

Our frustrations, give it to them
Together as one, what's more?

What we have is more then it takes
To prosecute the enemy in time
The pessimism breeds and the nihilism feeds
Off the apathy we're fed throughout our lives

What chance to fight together?
What chance to tear this world apart?

Power's driven in numbers
And numbers are what we got
Yet you complain and choose to abstain
When we could be fighting back

Vultures will encircle
With propaganda streams
Laying the bait and plotting the course
As our human spirits die of thirst

Our frustrations, give it to them
Together as one

What we have is more then it takes
To prosecute the enemy in time
The pessimism breeds and the nihilism feeds
Off the apathy we're fed throughout our lives

What chance to fight together?
What chance to tear this world apart?

Live to raze you
I shall return

This is why we're living for spirits
Life and blood and as sure as the sun
Will bury the night
We will feed our appetite

Humanity's a weapon
Each life's a sharpened blade
But we're hammered dull till nothing is left
And fed on bread and circuses to death

Our frustration, frustration, give it till now
Give it to them, together as one, as one

What we have is more then it takes
To prosecute the enemy in time
The pessimism breeds and the nihilism feeds
Off the apathy we're fed throughout our lives

What chance to fight together?
What chance to tear this world apart?

To climb up off your knees
And fight for something real

Out into the streets of ruined cities they will come
The bane of their existence fueled on battles
That they soon will win with colors running black and red
On hope for future days, a call forever heard until I die

Vae Victis