[Lyric] K.T.M. (CATPUKE)

There’s a man in the dark with a cigar burning in his mouth
He gets to decide what he wants and doesn’t like
Closed door— black ties spitting lies
Pulling strings and we concede
“The culture of the strong must be enforced on the weak”

So what are we to do
When he decides to
What are we to do
He’ll kill us too

They have their guns and their tanks
But we have our voices
Do you hear that roaring sound?
The sound of people rising now

The revolution is brewing
The streets are ripe for the taking
So lift your voices
Until they can hear us
For all that we lost
A song of fury
For all those we lost
An endless call for justice

I'm gonna kill the man
I'm gonna kill the man
I'm gonna kill the man
I'm gonna kill

There’s an idea in the dark
It’s a dying light
Reminding me

I'm gonna kill the man
I'm gonna kill the man
And if i die
May i die with hands curled into a fist