Propaganda - Warbly Jets

This is a wide transmission to the system at large

We are barely breathing, we are falling apart

Is this the rapture in the distance?

What’s the purpose of existence?

We’re only drifting on in ignorance

There’s no common sense

Right now, this is the end of an era

All around we’re recognizing propaganda

You can believe in what you want

But the headlines never stop

Now there is no finale in the land of the dead

I see the waves of millions coming ahead

We’re being the objects of the masses

As if nothing ever happened

Linin' up to buy the next in place

God save our human race

Right now, this is the end of an era

All around we’re weaponizing propaganda

And you know, we’ll keep on slippin'

There must be some way to survive this life we’re livin'

There’s a new day on the rise

And if our time ain’t comin now, it ain’t comin' ever

Right now, we got to get it together

There must be some way to survive this tortured era

We’ll keep on spinnin' all together

You know this is the end of an era

There’s a new day on the rise, it’s now or never

This is a callout, this is a broadcast

This is the fallout, we gotta come back and get it together