Human cattle masses marching forward
Their eyes are blank and erratic
Susceptible to the droning hypnosis

That rides through dissonant skies

Loud and arrogant choir-like voices


Singing as they trample the earth
And the truths of the past

Violence meets their opposition

Human cattle masses marching forward

Scared and consuming
Wearing their master's brand
Questioning not where they're going


Human cattle masses marching forward