You've seen the headlines
They write themselves now
Our human rights
You have sold out
They don't deserve help
A big assumption
Just 'cause your heart
Has ceased to function
Follow the money
It's so transparent
From point to point on
Your traitor's errand
It may not be soon
But we will have you
Pay reparations
Long overdue
Your false gods
And your masters
Will not save
You f*cking bastards
Inherent treason
Will be remembered