Cyclops

Tunnel vision. You can’t see the colors round your head
It’s not. It’s not
Blinded schism you create in mass media
It’s not you that is free

Cyclops!

Banner… Suffocate… Under it trampled
Banner… Suffocate… Under it trampled
Banner… Chokes your fate… Under it trampled
Banner… Under no escape

Hear the message loud and clear but know not what it means
For naught. For naught
Fifteen second sound bites echo in your hand
For naught do you fight!

Speak what’s been put in your ear, remembering every word
You cannot speak, just repeat the lies alone you seek
Trust what you verify

Wave it wide and wave it high, the flag of your pride
Your sword, your sword
Cynically you just take freedom that you hate
Your sword, our back you stake

They blindly follow demagogues. Why?!