Letra da Música: The Fuse Is Lit - Bonehouse

I
Economic crisis, millions without work.
Are we reaching the point of no return?

Hate and greed. spreading like a plague.
Fear. they gloat over your fate.
Backs are pressed against the wall -
The last morals will fall!

(pour) more oil on the flames - the fuse is already lit!
Millions are in rage - millions raise their fists.

II
Social betterment? it all goes down the drain…
The system works for the owners of large estates.

Grab! and pile! give nothing away.
Good conscience sleeps through thunder…
Taxes are raised - who pays the price?
Stocks get down - a tangle of lies.

Inflation period - your plutocracy's failed.
The money's worth will cease, their avarice's in vain.

Bridge:
Year by year like lambs or mindless fools,
Forced to obey, to accept the rules.
Fought their wars, "protect our borders, guys!"
The borders, that suck, separate the rich from the poor! aaaarrrghhh…

III
Hate and greed. spreading like a plague.
Fear. they gloat over your fate.
Backs are pressed against the wall -
The last morals will fall!

The fuse is lit!
The fuse is lit!
The fuse is lit!
The fuse is lit!