Expectation on your face
Waiting for the black embrace
If they've no bread, let them eat cake
You're fouling up the human race
You're head's too full of shit to hear
But now grim execution's here
Death is swift and very near
You're gripped by ever-mounting fear
Raise the guillotine
The war of class begins
Watch the blade descend
Your rule is at an end
Disease and famine running rife
You didn't stop; didn't think twice
And so you've forfeited your life
And they will put you to the knife
Once thing you didn't understand
A hungry man's an angry man
Eventually, he'll make a stand
And fight you any way he can
Raise the guillotine
The war of class begins
Watch the blade descend
Your rule is at an end
Crimson murder, fury grows
To end the reign of the aristos
You face the angry, jeering rows
Before your precious blue blood flows
Before the screaming mob you stand
And at last, now, you understand
You lost your rights to your homeland
And didn't raise a pampered hand
Raise the guillotine
The war of class begins
Watch the blade descend
Your rule is at an end
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