Bleached: The Idiom Anthem


Tell me now, tell me how do you like it?
Being part of a society.
Choose a shovel, rifle, duty without anxiety.

Enter shit, it's a social nation.
All that's labelled is good.
Bury secrets 'to your fields and the growing grain's called food.

Suppression! Oppression! Repression! Confession!
Suppression! Oppression! Repression! Confession!

Hit the streets, see the flag go burning.
Let the crest sail high.
Keep it upright, ignite, full metal jacket's your reply.

This is truly fraternity, red fluid it cries.
Imperator told me nor my brother shalln't ever rise..

*kertsi*
Cross my arms and my body postpone.
I'm past Rubicon, there's no way home.
Pray of a small as I'm laid to rest.
Now all I'm asking, my effort attest.

Rising flags block the sun.
The Idiom Anthem undone..


*kertsi* 2x
Cross my arms and my body postpone.
I'm past Rubicon, there's no way home.
Pray of a small as I'm laid to rest.
Now all I'm asking, my effort attest.