Rant long and loud
Repeat 'til you're blue in the face
Ever get the feeling you're always on a losing streak?


Their silence is deafening
From the havens of thieves and kings


Empower those who serve to deflect suspicious minds
Action and answers as likely as a reversal of time


Their silence is deafening
From the retreats of tamed apologists

Their disdain is crippling
For those whose crises they have fixed


I am your "untermensch" - a trace of filth to be scraped off
A trace of filth to be scraped off


Yet when it's you who's in their debt
The strong-arm brings you to your knees
So much for "progressive authority"

A trace of filth to be scraped off

Power for the powerless - well, where?

Screaming at the wall to make more sense...

... I melt back into indifference


The silence is deafening
The silence is deafening

The silence is deafening