Hit The Switch

These are the words nullified by my superiors
withstanding the machines oligarchy,
project my dissent, the concern for humanitarian beliefs
we dont agree with present law
The Fight never ends when were not aware, to late to go it alone
the need for socialization, exceeded by illusion
the march is on for new decree!
Were on the brink almost extinct, reluctant to protest an elite,
tradition of disease, the stance is not so great, when they control
your fate, all is lost to their will!
[ The March Of Dissent Lyrics ]