They're here to tell you how to pray what to feel and what to say what to teach and who to love who to push and who to shove to curb your speech and cuff your hands to make you kneel then make you stand to make you see and make you hear to make you stay or disappear Oligarchic Kings are here to clip your wings to wrap a rope around your throat to cast dark shadows over hope to crush your dreams of better days to dress your colors in shades of greys They'll strip the marrow from your bones make you bow before the throne control the information flow on what to learn and what to know They'll kill the spirit of the free then kill the truth of you and me They'll set the truth a-blaze and burn our better days Oligarchic Kings are here to clip your wings to wrap a rope around your throat to cast dark shadows over hope to crush your dreams of better days to dress your colors in shades of greys
