Rivolta Silenziosa

They sling our marrow like it's fodder
 Mortaring morticious brothers
 We'll never get out of this place alive
 If these walls, these walls keep closing in
 Into practiced chains of blather
 Bubbling a thick blood lather
 Washboard ribs and broken cribs
 These walls, these walls keep closing in
 La-la-la, la-la-la
 La-la-la, la-la-la
 La-la-la, la-la-la
 La, la-la-la, la-la-la
 La-la-la, la-la-la
 La-la-la, la-la-la
 Fear just fell from a loaded sleeve
 Fluent in the tongue of greed
 A master at the art of sleaze
 Whose walls, whose walls are a fiendish
 Grin of rotten desolation
 Paranoid isolation
 Fueling our blood-stained machines
 The bells of freedom, liberty
 The smell of gunshot, bittersweet
 These walls, these walls keep closing in
 Oh, where do we begin our dismantling?
 We call on all to sing!
 These walls keep closing in
 Oh, where do we begin our dismantling?
 We call on all to sing!
 La-la-la, la-la-la
 La-la-la, la-la-la
 La-la-la, la-la-la
 La, la-la-la, la-la-la
 La-la-la, la-la-la
 La-la-la, la-la-la
 Canisters of feigned dissent
 They load our bodies into them
 The prize, surprise, is eating at your eyes
 And drawing down the shades
 Made out of skin
 It's kin eating kin
 Cogs living in the burning city
 When will this day ever end?
 Will the words from within
 Break down these walls?
 Our fall
 This wall!
 Eyeballs plug the mouths like hoses
 Scared of all the not-me noses
 Poking into our daydreams, while in the distance glistening
 That wall of bones that holds our tongues in
 Scared of all the tastebud rows of
 Hands that speak to you and me
 The sign, "Rivolta Silenziosa"
 These walls keep closing in
 Oh, where do we begin our dismantling?
 We call on all to sing!
 These walls keep closing in
 Oh, where do we begin our dismantling?
 We call on all to sing!