Your walls are burning down,
Forgetting your melding of my memories,
Because your kind have broken me.

The establishment is overrated,
They don't understand how strongly they're hated,
Trying to turn us into conformists.

The media outlook,
So bleak.
You'd think our world is crumbling down,
If you listened to their corrupted sound.

Forget your values and let them win,
Turning the shock rockers into a corporate tool,
Reaching the youth by methods so cruel.

There's nowhere to run to,
Nowhere to hide.
The media's reach,
Spans far and wide.

But our fight is not finished,
I won't give up.
I'll find the true artists,
Because they don't give a fuck.