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We won t fear biting the first that beats, stripped of our pay
Beware our bite, we have the strength to tip the scales Labor, lords of production
We built your empires, a one world system with a one track mind Ramming, praising the ones who plunder while damning the ones left behind
explore alternatives
abandoned by the corporate swine
we won t fear biting the hand that feeds
we can tear them down
Praising the ones who plunder while damning the ones left behind, beholden to no one, stripped of our pensions
Regain control, we can tear them down, we won t fear biting the hand that feeds
Exploitation is the name of the game, we won t fear biting the hand that feeds of, we built your empires
To change the tides, abandoned by the corporate swine
They never gave a damn, we don t exist only to produce profits for the few
We are the beasts of labor, lords of production, we won t fear biting the hand that feeds
regain control
A one world system with a one track mind, we won t fear biting the hand that feeds
beware our bite
to see another day
we are the beasts of labor
In cities of decay are forgotten scraps of industry, stripped of our pay, stripped of our pay
Regain control, production has ceased
We don t exist only to produce profits for the few, exploitation is the name of the game
We can tear them down, production has ceased, we are the beasts of labor
intentions they don t have to hide
Explore alternatives, beware our bite
Praising the ones who plunder while damning the ones left behind, we are the beasts of labor, we don t exist only to produce profits for the few
Regain control, we don t exist only to produce profits for the few
We won t fear biting the hand that feeds, we won t fear biting the first that beats Labor, stripped of our pensions
Trampling the working class, the result of an economy that s given in to entropy, they never gave a damn
we are the beasts of labor
We won t fear biting the hand that feeds, we can tear them down
Stripped of our pay, we are the beasts of labor Beasts, we are the beasts of labor
to see another day
beware our bite
In cities of decay are forgotten scraps of industry, production has ceased, production has ceased
Regain control, beholden to no one
We don t exist only to produce profits for the few, we have the strength to tip the scales Speed, explore alternatives
intentions they don t have to hide
we are the beasts of labor
stripped of our pay
A one world system with a one track mind, praising the ones who plunder while damning the ones left behind
we have the strength to tip the scales
praising the ones who plunder while damning the ones left behind
The result of an economy that s given in to entropy, in cities of decay are forgotten scraps of industry Beasts, we are the beasts of labor
Exploitation is the name of the game, regain control
trampling the working class
they never gave a damn
To change the tides, in cities of decay are forgotten scraps of industry
we can tear them down