Declaration

They march in formation

Bulletproof in all black

White letter pigs, digging in

For the winter, I stand before

An army playing civilians

The state of retribution

I am the revolution

The change from consumed

To consumer, the return from

Product to proletariat

I am the people, I

Raise my arms high

Their guns will never match

My will, I am Tiananmen Square

I am L.A. circa 1982

Standing up to

The agents of oppression

The quelling of dissent

This is the end of your unilateral assault

On free thinking, I have my weapons

Yours are useless, for every bullet you expend

I've a thousand of your lies unraveled

Feel free, martyr me, murder me

You can't extinguish

The fire that burns in me

They march in formation

I stand firm

They fire their tear gas

Mace, rubber bullets and fire hoses

I won't move

I state my intentions against

The state's intentions

This is reinvention, the transition from

Dictation to democracy

Wage your wars, stage your coups

This is my country, I am

The truth, that you can only control us

When the majority is silent

When the majority is defused

I've come to inform

The majority is angry, restless

And they're coming after you.