Gangsters
Garbed in red and blue
Politicking for the turf
Their tools are me and you
Why look to Them for worth

Banksters
Using conjured Money
To keep the Game afloat
Doin’ our tricks to get our treats
Slaves perform, Owners gloat

Pimpsters
Keep it stirred, keep it going
Divide and conquer is the creed
Hall of mirrors blind the Knowing
Feeding off the blood we bleed

Brothers-Sisters
Hear my call
Black & White, Yellow, Red
Together we rise or we will fall
Awake O sleeper rise from the Dead