Apocalypse 1997

Livid hands wring rinds of joy from future dwelling life
 A ghost of family in every home as society spirals from the light
 Patrolling black belly pigs brand identity codes into searing flesh
 Reconfigure binary to bring down enemy jets
 I robot, resisting arrest
 Stamping boot that keeps us oppressed
 Apocalypse, who'd have thunk
 Humanity, the boat has sunk
 Life waiting in line for a virus scan
 Your own child will denounce you for having soft hands
 Depredations, interrogations where intruder alarms will scream
 They're watching you, so smash the screen then shoot to kill, you know what I mean
 I robot, resisting arrest
 Stamping boot that keeps us oppressed
 Searching scope that snipes at hope
 Ramming injustice home
 They've washed your mouth out with poison soap
 You will report to the justice zone
 Can it be there was a time when men and women laid together with the sun upon their skin
 It's just a crime beyond comparison now in a world where thought is sin
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 Alternate history of a future past where orthodoxy is the law
 If you are a man, you are the last, now a victim to the saw
 Spotlights scan the rubble sites where the pigs unleash the hounds
 To fall in love is the final crime and will bring the truncheon down
 I robot, resisting arrest
 Stamping boot that keeps us oppressed
 I robot, resisting arrest
 Stamping boot that keeps us oppressed