In an Unconscious Rage

Soldiers never sleep
Soldiers never run
In an unconscious rage

Bring your poisonous speech
Grab your sticks and stones
And walk through the cage

Such a violent desire you call opinion
Strike the matches, light the fire, show your rage

What a mess in name of hope
You've full of violent words
You lie, you've been crawling backwards
It's time, release the freedom bird

In their final speech
Would they fire a gun?
In an unconscious rage

You are falling asleep
You dry to the bone
Find the cage key and escape

Such a violent desire you call opinion
You have been hit by friendly fire, try not to sleep