It’s Blasted vast and trampling
It’s Bleak obstructive and raw
Be Plowing cemented resolved
Or we’re going, going gone
Head’s-up, hands-down
Stark vanquished deceived
And Deadpan cold as grief
It’s Shafted duped and fraud
We are going, going, gone
Head’s-up, hands-down
Heads-up hands-down
The battalions of zero is now
Heads-up Hands-Down
The battalions of zero are in
Wise-up rise-up minimize
Size-up bear-up barbarize
Countless-million cult demise
Left for Dead ?
Heads-up hands down
The battalions of zero are now
Heads-up Hands-Down
With tattoos of Strength on their heads
Rise-up wise-up minimized
Bear-up sized-up barbarized
Dudgeon rawthroats are not best inclined
A Death !
It’s Cryptic creeping quaking
Our Teeth-on-pavement scraping
One Caustic rank dissolve
And we’re going, going, gone
Wake up resolve unite
Shake-up resist divide
Protest and suck-up in stride
Be prepared and wait for the sign
Identify allies on sight without appendages
Readied for always impending wars
Heads-up hands-down.
