"Propaganda"

No choice but to follow orders
No chance but to reel in boulders
No rights but the right to be condemned
No odds for we're no soldiers

For years we cry to be freed
For days they won't let us feed
For months a new born baby's killed
For satisfactions, they need

They saw our race as assholes
They see no gold in our goals
They bear the weight of no regret
They cripple minds and our souls!!

So stand aside my army
So lift your heads, all mighty
So let us rise and take a stand
So join the band's anarchy

Take a stand!
Take a stand!
Take a stand my brothers!
Mark this day as the victory
Join hands and guns like others

V for Victory!
Strength through Joy!
Goverment Conspiracy
And Firearm's deploy

This is Spartaaaaa!!!!
The republic propaganda