Verse 1
Hate is our fate
The product
Of the games we play
While by our own leaders
Being played
As on their kool aid
We live day to day
Hanging on every word
They say
Believing so blindly
It has lead us
To nothing
But pure insanity
Dragging us down
Further and further
On the fucking daily
Chorus
Always at odds
Thanks to an election
That was bought
Now suffering from the madness
Of the power the madmen sought
Days so cold
Hate beyond old
Our very souls
Have all been sold
Verse 2
Hated and fated
To be victims
Of those
Who all of us
Have manipulated
Into fear
For reasons
That to some
Could not be more clear
While the rest
Continue
To be brainless
And heartless
Sipping kool aid
Like their lives depend on it
If you wonder what
Happened to our country
The demons bought it
Chorus