Occupy, streets alive, a billion rallied cries
The cars at night, burning bright
Flipped on their sides
Panic permeates the population, deafening sirens
Red and blue ants scramble to control the hive
We strive for the next step, as windows shatter
The insects scatter, We have the advantage now!
Sidewalks running red with the blood of collateral damage
Ages of oppression, culminating into obsession
Oh what a passionate, violent act!
With skill and tact, they will attack
Weapons of fire, weapons of sound
Seeping like pus from the underground
We must quell the unruly populace!
Mow the down and leave no trace
The future has no rebel's face