Текст песни Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes

The tangled webs they weave span from Pine to Ruby
Ridge, way back from Shay's defeat on up to Gustafsen
(now cue the ass parade of ditto-heads and commissars
and pricks to drown out this faintest threat of commie
faggot heretics). Conclusion: the nail that sticks
up gets hammered down and the master's finest tools
are found slack-jawed and placid amidst the cacophony
of screaming billboards and Disney-fied history.
Sometimes the ties that bind are strange: no justice
shines upon the cemetery plots marked Hampton,
Weaver or Anna-Mae where Federal Bureaus and FraternalPropaghandi - Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes - http://ru.motolyrics.com/propaghandi/todays-empires-tomorrows-ashes-lyrics.html
Orders have cast their shadows; permanent features
built into these borders. But undercover of the customary
gap we find between History and Truth,
the Founding Fathers bask in the rocket's blinding
red glare. The bombs bursting in air.
One nation. Indivisible? The truth is when the back-country
learned of ratification the People had a coffin painted
black and solemnly borne in funeral procession,
they buried it deep in the earth as an emblem of the
dissolution and internment of their Publick Liberty.
Someday, somewhere, today's empires are tomorrow's ashes.