The Future, the Boot

We all worked in a factory
 Where only Faustian bargains were made
 When the circuses and bread ran out
 Our subversive plans were laid
 Now you ask us what did we do
 For the revolution today?
 We learned when life throws you sarin
 To sing a sweet serenade
 Suddenly everything depends upon us
 We'll determine whether
 Our future is a big boot
 Stomping on a human face forever
 And if we win will we win
 Just the right to our new chosen leader
 Or is there something bigger
 To believe in to unite us under
 It's inevitable these methods
 Decide how our world goes
 As falls the king so we know
 As we seize the crown so we grow
 You know entropy always wins
 But what rises from the ruins?
 Read these coded instructions
 Sewn into your skirt hems
 Love love and love again
 They that hate you, love them
 Love love and love again
 They that hate you, love them