Strike Out lyrics

Strike out against those that create

That make fine things

That belittle you

Strike out in pure malevolent vengeance

That your rage be quelled so

That your ego be satisfied

Bear no mind of consequence

Nor of costs shared

Or perhaps never bestowed

Look not to the future

The whispers close by

The directing digits

Strike out again and again

Like a poisonous snake

Driven by motion, by fear

The day of doom awaits

When a heavy boot treads

Trampling out this wickedness