| Song | Collapse |
| Artist | Molotov Solution |
| Album | Insurrection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Collapse! | |
| Hold out your hands and demand that we kneel before we stand. | |
| Force your hand and bleed us dry, every day of our fucking lives. | |
| They preach peace and salvation, then bind us with debt and damnation. | |
| They speak as lords of creation, denying grace, forcing inflation. | |
| Hold out your hands, and demand that we kneel before we stand. | |
| Force your hand and bleed us dry, everyday 'til we fucking die. | |
| This repetitive pathology has a new charismatic voice; a deliberate socialistic path leaving us without a choice. | |
| The infrastructure cracks and crumbles as the very foundation gives way beneath our feet; to an over burdened nation, portrayed as God’s creation. | |
| A living, breathing king of kings with a toxic tongue. | |
| He speaks as if as if the war is won. | |
| God isn’t dead. | |
| He never existed. | |
| Never existed. | |
| When the dollar fails and the systems collapses, you will impose a false solution, a demand you could never ask us. | |
| As if we’d forgotten you put us here to begin with. | |
| Separate the truth from fiction and fact from faith. | |
| Reject faith and acknowledge reason. | |
| Get the fucking facts straight. | |
| Get the fucking facts straight. | |
| This repetitive pathology has a new charismatic voice; a deliberate socialistic path leaving us without a choice. | |
| The infrastructure cracks and crumbles as the very foundation gives way beneath our feet; to an over burdened nation portrayed as God. |
| Collapse! | |
| Hold out your hands and demand that we kneel before we stand. | |
| Force your hand and bleed us dry, every day of our fucking lives. | |
| They preach peace and salvation, then bind us with debt and damnation. | |
| They speak as lords of creation, denying grace, forcing inflation. | |
| Hold out your hands, and demand that we kneel before we stand. | |
| Force your hand and bleed us dry, everyday ' til we fucking die. | |
| This repetitive pathology has a new charismatic voice a deliberate socialistic path leaving us without a choice. | |
| The infrastructure cracks and crumbles as the very foundation gives way beneath our feet to an over burdened nation, portrayed as God' s creation. | |
| A living, breathing king of kings with a toxic tongue. | |
| He speaks as if as if the war is won. | |
| God isn' t dead. | |
| He never existed. | |
| Never existed. | |
| When the dollar fails and the systems collapses, you will impose a false solution, a demand you could never ask us. | |
| As if we' d forgotten you put us here to begin with. | |
| Separate the truth from fiction and fact from faith. | |
| Reject faith and acknowledge reason. | |
| Get the fucking facts straight. | |
| Get the fucking facts straight. | |
| This repetitive pathology has a new charismatic voice a deliberate socialistic path leaving us without a choice. | |
| The infrastructure cracks and crumbles as the very foundation gives way beneath our feet to an over burdened nation portrayed as God. |
| Collapse! | |
| Hold out your hands and demand that we kneel before we stand. | |
| Force your hand and bleed us dry, every day of our fucking lives. | |
| They preach peace and salvation, then bind us with debt and damnation. | |
| They speak as lords of creation, denying grace, forcing inflation. | |
| Hold out your hands, and demand that we kneel before we stand. | |
| Force your hand and bleed us dry, everyday ' til we fucking die. | |
| This repetitive pathology has a new charismatic voice a deliberate socialistic path leaving us without a choice. | |
| The infrastructure cracks and crumbles as the very foundation gives way beneath our feet to an over burdened nation, portrayed as God' s creation. | |
| A living, breathing king of kings with a toxic tongue. | |
| He speaks as if as if the war is won. | |
| God isn' t dead. | |
| He never existed. | |
| Never existed. | |
| When the dollar fails and the systems collapses, you will impose a false solution, a demand you could never ask us. | |
| As if we' d forgotten you put us here to begin with. | |
| Separate the truth from fiction and fact from faith. | |
| Reject faith and acknowledge reason. | |
| Get the fucking facts straight. | |
| Get the fucking facts straight. | |
| This repetitive pathology has a new charismatic voice a deliberate socialistic path leaving us without a choice. | |
| The infrastructure cracks and crumbles as the very foundation gives way beneath our feet to an over burdened nation portrayed as God. |