Nothing Recedes like Progress

They’re sleeping between satin sheets While huddled masses sleep in streets Tucked in at night they lay and dream Of corporate state theocracy Two steps ahead, three goose steps back While the sheep sleep the wolf attacks Nothing recedes Nothing recedes like progress Evil doesn’t stop to breathe Bleed till nothing’s left to bleed You’re contemplating middle ground While empire heads release the hounds You’re dealing with a sick machine Where there’s no heart, there’s no heart beat Two steps ahead, three goose steps back The masses sleep while their spines cracks Nothing recedes Nothing recedes like progress Evil doesn’t stop to breathe Bleed till nothing’s left to bleed This is class war What are you waiting for? For them to buy and sell your soul? They already did No rest for the wicked For the wicked never sleep