Echelons To Molotovs by The Human Abstract Lyrics

Standing, strong and tall
Outside hear their call

Tear down the wall, upper echelon, blackest of them all
Tear down the wall, sold us into sorrow

Don't pity our cause, for the laws you've disowned
Pagan prophecy has come to be
Thrown molotovs mark the fall of a throne
And dead philosophy, we're not to be owned

Paid slaves heed to the masters voice
The scales offset without a choice
Debts of the spirit

Tear down the wall, upper echelon, blackest of them all
Tear down the wall, sold us into sorrow
Tear down the wall, you love to watch the weaker ones crawl

No chance of your own conscience turning the tide