Out of the mouths of the criminal leaders in the western plain
Lies hang heavy on the tongue as nations fall
Oil rich villains scavenge on the corpse on the dying and the dead
Parading their riches in a flagrant arrogant display to all

And still we feel no shame

Children flee from the dust and decay of their once beautiful land
Reduced to risking life and limb for hopes of freedom of war
They hold out their hands to the grim faced reaper who destroyed their world
And are herded like cattle into camps no better than their lives before

The bomb makers control the rule fakers and their profits rise
Everywhere there’s a gun pointing somewhere in your direction
Debt and taxes steal the power of protest from out of our hands
And strengthen their rule of law in every direction 

Feel No Shame