We are brain dead

We march without no head



Product of the brainless

Product of the dumb

Radiation roaches got you on the run



Soldiers for the DNA, dissidents are put away

Dragged off in the dead of night, disappear without a sight

For global peace is what we pray, as long as things are done our way

Disagree or acting rude, we will chop you up for food

Our agenda is your end, until then we'll be your friend

Act not thinking is our tool, stand up for the golden rule



Stab your friends in the back, rule the world load the pack

Human flesh is what we crave, nothing wasted in the grave