Art of War

A nation, no ignition
 No excuses, flip and learn
 Shut the [?]
 This is the point of no return
 It's a mixed sight, try and sleep tight
 Let your nightmare show you the way
 You're a victim, go convict them
 You're always selling that same, that same
 Old bullshit, bite the bullet
 Without a vote no voice to complain
 Rolling over, is it over
 4 years till another campaign
 They supply, we demand
 To win our breads
 Sustain the pain
 Of way more bloodshed
 There are no sidelines here
 It's just a battle now
 Starve the mind in the classroom
 To feed the same cash cow
 Movements come and movements go
 Until we lose control
 It's life or death, do they want more
 It's the art of war
 Broken, rip me open
 Consequences, no concerns
 Revolution, no emotion
 This is the point of no return
 It's a mixed sight, it's a dark fight
 Let the torment chase you away
 No condition, just submission
 They're always laying a [?]
 In that same old coffin, way too often
 Without a voice they keep us contained
 Send him over, never over
 Standing still and nothing to gain
 They supply, we demand
 To win our breads
 Sustain the pain
 Of way more bloodshed
 There are no sidelines here
 It's just a battle now
 Starve the mind in the classroom
 To feed the same cash cow
 Movements come and movements go
 Until we lose control
 It's life or death, do they want more
 It's the art of war
 There are no sidelines here
 It's just a battle now
 Starve the mind in the classroom
 To feed the same cash cow
 Movements come and movements go
 Until we lose control
 It's life or death, do they want more
 It's the art of war
 Fuel the fire, ignite the flame
 The art of war
 Fuel the fire, ignite the flame
 The art of war
 It's the art of war
 It's the art of war
 It's the art of war
 It's the art of war