I'm not a fan of puppeteers but I've a nagging fear
someone else is pulling at the strings
Something terrible is going down through the entire town
wreaking anarchy and all it brings
I can't sit idly, no, I can't move at all
I curse the name, the one behind it all...
English, I'm howlin' at the moon.
And sleepin' in the middle of a summer afternoon
English, whatever did we do To make you eat our Universe?
English, are we your prey alone, Or are we just a stepping stone for taking out our home?
English, we won't take it anymore So take your tyranny away!
I'm fine with changing status quo, but not in letting go
Now the world is being torn apart A terrible catastrophe played by your symphony, what a terrifying work of art!