Текст песни The Folks Below - Rope Climb

In the pages of the paper the wounds are getting worse. Cuts are getting deeper humanity is cursed You got nation fighting nation the whole world's aflame.
Remote control warfare's
diverting the blame. But?

Don't throw that rope round your neck and pretend that nothing is sacred
Don't pull that rope round your neck and pretend that there's nothing left to defend

Senate's in session planning depressions, rolling recessions and outlawing nutrients.
Banks all cash in and steal our rations and laugh in our face when they see our outstretched hands.

Slice through the lies with the blades of your eyes
shut off the Television go outside occupy for what's real

What's real? The temperature's risin'
There's no surprise in the drought & deception of Man.

Our hopes. Our dreams. Many in need.
Every cloud has a silver iodide lining

So don't throw that rope round your neck and pretend that nothing is sacred
Don't pull that rope round your neck and pretend that there's nothing left to defend

Runnin' uphill swimming through oil spills
Wading through plagues through quakes and tsunamis
HAARP trains the rain says nature's to blame
AID is DELAYED, behind barricades, They hijacked your waves
poor Tesla I'm sorry

So don't throw that rope round your neck and pretend that nothing is sacred
Don't pull that rope round your neck and pretend that there's nothing left to defend