Machete Lyrics - Death To Tyrants - Sick Of It All

why are you still sleeping through these terrible times? 

disempowered slumber through the terrible crimes 

when the time comes the highest up will fall down hard 

the fall of the empire - the one who tried to lock us down 

the rich will just get richer at our expense 

let our lives of sweat and toil be recompensed 

when the time comes the highest up will fall down hard 

the fall of the empire - the one who tried to 

bust 

i return every hundred years. every hundred years 

when the people awaken 

i return every hundred years. every hundred years 

when the people wake and see my machete raised up proudly 

machete - my machete 

machete - my machete 

untouchables. now untouchable. will beg for kindness 

no longer above the law. we're no longer under their spell