Zodiac The Noose lyrics

Stand and bear witness, the hour is at hand
They threaten our existence, our blood they demand
The spectre of oppression will soon come to call
The boot of the tyrant...on the throat of us all
Face to face we brace for domination
Tell me are we cattle are we blind
When sanctuary becomes regime
And freedom a forgotten dream
It's time for us to step...out of line
Feel the cold grip of the masters
It slips round the throat of the slave
Their lips drip the bile of suppression
And speak the old tongue of the grave
When injustice becomes law
The law must be brought to justice

When freedom is outlawed
Only outlaws will be free
Our benefactors, a curse upon this nation
Their bloody hands held tight
Around The Noose
When injustice becomes law
And free born men, reborn outlaw
Brother there ain't nothing left to lose
Ride on the wings of damnation
The power it howls from below
In triumph of death our salivation
Yet into the fire we go