Il testo della Revolution is imminent

And now the fat cats are on their knees,
Praying for salvation,
Where is your god now?

Bite the hand that feeds,
They no longer control me,
Where is your god now?

London is burning,
Our world keeps on turning,
London is burning,
Our world keeps on turning

We are not the 99%,
But our souls are broken and bent,
This is a war of the mind, there is no god here.
Where is your god now?

And now we rule this land,
And everything's destroyed,
There is no god here,
As the smoke clears away, it reveals the pain
The pain of 1000 lives, and the lies.

The flag stands high, we take no prisoners.