Текст песни Misery Index Traitors

We revel in our treason,
our catalyst for change
We don't wait for answers,
we laugh, seize, and live our days
Embracing our sedition,
crawling off our knees
As John Brown-patriots,
who force the world we want to see

Traitors!

Who you'd call a traitor,
is the son of libertad
La unica esperanza-
with no master and no god
"Freedom-haters," agitators?
what would they call Thomas Paine?
Founding fathers– praised as martyrs-
or terrorists by another name?

Traitors!

What you call the Nation-State,
is fiction in itself
agreed upon illusion,
enforced by violence– ruled by wealth
This land is fucking your land,
and not through them defined
by fucking flags on SUVs
or Superbowl half-times

Traitors!