You thought you were a hippy rebel
By taking dope and shagging anything that moved
It turns out you were a victim of mind control
All your actions were government approved
Our belief in authority is our collective Achilles heel
The most dangerous superstition is deeply ingrained
If we don’t decide to become sovereign beings
We are going to be locked down and forever chained
Money masters print money out of almost thin air
You take an active role in it’s creation
By giving your signature to the fictional game
But they will never reveal that citation
The Prussian school system created obedient soldiers
Now your children march to the beat of that drum
You are a product of the same methods of madness
Is it any wonder you are so incredibly dumb?
John Taylor Gatto was one of the best teachers ever
Insisting that pupils think for themselves
He demanded they question everything he said
There is always more knowledge on the bookshelves
We laugh when we hear about Pavlov’s Dog
A cute little experiment that made canines drool
If you think that was all it achieved
Then you are one docile barking mad fool
Bill Gates and his father are such loving souls
They care about the world’s population
That is why they carry out eugenics programs
So that the dead can’t die of starvation
Illegal police checkpoints are far from amusing
An arrogant puppet stopping an ignorant slave
To ask for ID to continue their journey
Even though neither have left Plato’s cave
You are a merchant vessel on the sea of commerce
Whenever they feel like it, pirate police board your ship
You let them on board when you give your birth name
They steal your cargo with their legal guilt trip
If you want to find out what I mean by that
Then you have to check out Dean Clifford
You have been duped on a scale so massive
Your gaping jaw won’t be the only thing floored
For instance, Gary McKinnon read many documents
Browsing through government computer sources
About anti-gravity, free energy and working with aliens
That came direct from the mouth of the horses
Would you believe in Mars visitations by teleportation?
What if I told you the president was on Mars?
His name back then was Barry Soetoro
I won’t even mention what he got up to in cars
Recently we celebrated one hundred and fifty years of
football
The rules were first written in a Freemason’s tavern
PrinceWilliam mocked our simplest enjoyment
Which keeps our minds locked in a cold tiny cavern
Many Illuminati symbols depict the sun
The Illuminated ones like to rub shit in our face
They believe they are superior and we are goyim
Yet we all have the power to start living in grace
Who were ‘The Hyksos Tribe’ who took over Egypt?
For a period of one hundred and eighty torturous years
When they were kicked out there was much celebration
But now their descendants dominate and play on our fears
Speak your mind, the least you will get is fined
Challenge them head on and their force is ignited
How hard it is to survive in these dangerous days
There’s a big gang bang but you’re not invited
Freemason police are sure to look after each other
As they do with every establishment paedophile ring
It is time to take it down once and for all
For you couldn’t rule any better if you were king
The wielding of power creates psychological Nazi’s
Their deviancy helps to keep your eyes wide shut
Project Paperclip ensured the CIA were laden
With mind control experts with no empathetic remote
They are well versed in black magic rituals
Order out of chaos is their favourite quip
They create the problem, get a reaction and offer a solution
Don’t you know the benefits of a microchip?
Of course, everyone loves to be spied on
We can’t quick enough give data to facebook
Online spying is absolutely accepted
So you’d better be careful researching Sandy Hook
The sad thing is that it doesn’t need to be this way
Everyone could live in harmonious prosperity
The knowledge of Nicolas Tesla has been carefully guarded
By those with a mindset of total barbarity
They steal your labour through income tax
Fiat currency is their perfect model
Their pockets are so lined with your sweat and blood
It’s a wonder we have any fat left to waddle
The hardest truth to accept is that we are divine
For then comes the relevant responsibility
For only when we take control of ourselves
Can we put an end to all this papal nobility
Cheers!
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