Rant long and loud 

Repeat 'til you're blue in the face 

Ever get the feeling you're always on a losing streak? 



Their silence is deafening 

From the havens of thieves and kings 



Empower those who serve to deflect suspicious minds 

Action and answers as likely as a reversal of time 



Their silence is deafening. 

From the retreats of tamed apologists 

Their disdain is crippling 

For those whose crises they have fixed 



I am your 'untermensch' - a trace of filth to be scraped off 

A trace of filth to be scraped off 



Yet when it's you who's in their debt 

the strong-arm brings you to your knees 

So much for 'progressive authority' 

A trace of filth to be scraped off 



Power to the powerless - well, where? 

Screaming at the wall to make more sense... 



...I melt back into indifference 



The silence is deafening 

The silence is deafening 

The silence is deafening