Immortal Technique HYSTERIA Lyrics

They used to call us communists for fightin america,
now they call us terrorists to spread histeria,
let me just say this without soundin redundant,
who the f___ really gained the most from blowin up london,
and who the f___ really made bin laden the man that he is,
the CIA & Saudia Arabia did,
but thats the past and the future is here,
iraq was designed so for some people the future is clear,
a christmas tree pyramid, with the star as an eye,
like a satallite in orbit watchin me from the sky,
every culture wants a piece of the american pie,
but that means you have to co-sign americas lies,
so you can criticize, human rights in cuba and china,
but not in israel, the phillpeans and places you find em'
that are allies of the country yall life in,
whos clothes are made by slave labor women and children,
yeah I know we'all apart a dat hypocrisy 2
but I don't front like its democracy duke,
I don't pretend troops are peacekeepers who don't murder,
or we dont create colonies whos governments service,
movin up with our economics like we share the tectonics-plates in ya vest are no good n____ the weapons are sonic|
the war on terror revolves like strands from the chronic,
from the biologic weapons to the propaganda topics,
but remember, the system could never stop whats been set into motion,
like volcanic eruptions on the florida oceans,
my purpose is to emerse from the smoldering lava from verses,
surrounded by murder mami's not b____es thats worthless,
I cut chicken heads off, like hexes and curses ,
my weapon purchases'll make home land security nervous,
runin pocket searches like subway searches
and I'm robbin masonic temples disguised as churches
...I'm busy..so I'll leave that one for you to interpret,
the serpent of merchants for millitary murder,
the heat is beefin up like the mad cow in ya burger,
fathom the cause of cattle cannibalism,
factory farms are like a f___in animal prison,
microcosm of adam smiths capitalism, thats american's real religion,
given as the mark of the beast to the christians,
the destruction of babylon,
m____fucka thats my mission!....

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