| Song | The lies that bind |
| Artist | Misery Index |
| Album | Retaliate |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Netherton | |
| Rising from the tide | |
| a Kraken cloaked in wisdom | |
| propogates his lies | |
| for love of living death... | |
| As faith in leaders falter and dole-queues stretch for snake-like miles | |
| Untruths in unwritten law annihilate imagination | |
| Hope becomes a process | |
| The intravenous feed | |
| That's bound in tune with 'progress' - in dialectic comedy | |
| More demagogues emerging | |
| The paradise parade begins | |
| where everything is perfect and 'tim' is all we need to save | |
| And just as oceans swallow all ships that sink in time | |
| This spectacle will crumble from false and ill conceived design. | |
| These fragile frames are breaking | |
| And knots will soon come undone | |
| The bloody fields of history have yet another war to come | |
| As chants turn into anthems and shouts turn into battle cries | |
| The statues of their heroes gone crack and yield to newborn human lives. | |
| Tired of marching to their tune in time | |
| The gears of oppression have ceased | |
| No light at the end off the production line- show us that this life's worth | |
| living | |
| Books are burning in the night | |
| As conciousness is laid to rest | |
| Another dream falls out of sight...and what have we to show for this? |
| zuo qu : Netherton | |
| Rising from the tide | |
| a Kraken cloaked in wisdom | |
| propogates his lies | |
| for love of living death... | |
| As faith in leaders falter and dolequeues stretch for snakelike miles | |
| Untruths in unwritten law annihilate imagination | |
| Hope becomes a process | |
| The intravenous feed | |
| That' s bound in tune with ' progress' in dialectic comedy | |
| More demagogues emerging | |
| The paradise parade begins | |
| where everything is perfect and ' tim' is all we need to save | |
| And just as oceans swallow all ships that sink in time | |
| This spectacle will crumble from false and ill conceived design. | |
| These fragile frames are breaking | |
| And knots will soon come undone | |
| The bloody fields of history have yet another war to come | |
| As chants turn into anthems and shouts turn into battle cries | |
| The statues of their heroes gone crack and yield to newborn human lives. | |
| Tired of marching to their tune in time | |
| The gears of oppression have ceased | |
| No light at the end off the production line show us that this life' s worth | |
| living | |
| Books are burning in the night | |
| As conciousness is laid to rest | |
| Another dream falls out of sight... and what have we to show for this? |
| zuò qǔ : Netherton | |
| Rising from the tide | |
| a Kraken cloaked in wisdom | |
| propogates his lies | |
| for love of living death... | |
| As faith in leaders falter and dolequeues stretch for snakelike miles | |
| Untruths in unwritten law annihilate imagination | |
| Hope becomes a process | |
| The intravenous feed | |
| That' s bound in tune with ' progress' in dialectic comedy | |
| More demagogues emerging | |
| The paradise parade begins | |
| where everything is perfect and ' tim' is all we need to save | |
| And just as oceans swallow all ships that sink in time | |
| This spectacle will crumble from false and ill conceived design. | |
| These fragile frames are breaking | |
| And knots will soon come undone | |
| The bloody fields of history have yet another war to come | |
| As chants turn into anthems and shouts turn into battle cries | |
| The statues of their heroes gone crack and yield to newborn human lives. | |
| Tired of marching to their tune in time | |
| The gears of oppression have ceased | |
| No light at the end off the production line show us that this life' s worth | |
| living | |
| Books are burning in the night | |
| As conciousness is laid to rest | |
| Another dream falls out of sight... and what have we to show for this? |