A Colony of Fevers - Dawn Ray'd

We will bring a close to your supremecy

Put an end to you illegitimate power

You are a thorn in the side of the honest

A blight on the lives of the good

Moral outrage is again betrayed

By the comfort of calm

Filth, filth, filth will be the cry;

So that you are dehumanised!

Every time you turned your guns on civil rights

Every time you told a rape victim she lied

Every single pig, every single time

Is the guardian of privilege

And an enemy of mine

For some of you we’ll just blame the system

Some of you will be given a chance

But once this nightmare is over

You’ll no longer be able to blame circumstance