Welcome to the land of the “free”…
Where the cage is invisible…
And the rent is due forever!
Freedom’s a LIE! A bloody illusion!
Taxman owns your soul, no room for delusion!
Pay or they take it, your “house” is their prize,
Work till you drop, then in the ground you die!
Freedom’s a LIE! Politicians get rich,
Soldiers eat scraps while they flip the switch!
Obey the machine, kiss the boot on your neck,
This cinematic hell—welcome to the wreck!
Signed the deed, thought it was yours, fool’s gold in your hand,
But every year they come knocking—property tax on your land!
“Own” nothing, rent everything, serf in a castle of lies,
Miss one payment, sheriff’s at the door with eviction in their eyes.
They call it liberty? More like feudal eternity,
Your American Dream? Just a nightmare in high-def clarity!
Mortgage the future, inflate till it bursts,
Government vampires sucking blood from your purse!
Freedom’s a LIE! A bloody illusion!
Taxman owns your soul, no room for delusion!
Pay or they take it, your “house” is their prize,
Work till you drop, then in the ground you die!
Freedom’s a LIE! Politicians get rich,
Soldiers eat scraps while they flip the switch!
Obey the machine, kiss the boot on your neck,
This cinematic hell—welcome to the wreck!
Clock in, shut up, obey every command,
Boss owns your time, the system owns the man!
Forty hours? Nah, sixty till your body breaks down,
Pension’s a joke, they’ll bury you in the cold ground.
No sick days, no escape, just the grind never ends,
Wage slave in the matrix, no exits, no friends.
They preach opportunity while they pull the strings tight,
Your blood fuels the empire through the dead of the night!
Look at the suits in DC, pockets lined with your sweat,
Millions in bribes, private jets, no regret!
While the soldier comes home missing legs from their war,
VA waits forever, scraps from the corps.
Heroes in caskets, politicians in mansions,
They send you to die for their global expansions!
Hard-working blood spills on foreign sand,
Back home you’re taxed on the flag in your hand!
[Bridge - Slow cinematic chaos, spoken-word horror rap over building tension, then exploding]
They wave the flag… red, white, and blue lies…
Bombs for freedom… while the chains multiply…
You fight their battles… you pay their bills…
Die in the trenches… while they count the kills…SCREAM!
Freedom’s a LIE! Burn it to the ground!
Tax chains rattle loud, hear the freedom bell drown!
Pay or they take it, your life ain’t your own,
Work till you’re dust, die forgotten and alone!
Freedom’s a LIE! Politicians get fat,
Soldiers and workers left choking on that!
Obey till you break, in this horror show state,
Industrial slave—SEAL YOUR FUCKING FATE!
Freedom… is a lie…
