Lyrics: John Boecklin/Doc Coyle
Music: John Boecklin/Tommy Vext/Doc Coyle
They're gonna take this
Strumming along hammer it in so I can sing my song
The devil's done this to me
I tore this place down, call out
Building the cages that broke us down
Boy get back down on your knees
So take these Chains from me
Break these bastards
There's no masters here
In the end
Break these bastards
There's no masters here
A thousand boots down on the ground
Beating the drum under a marching sound
You better ****ing believe
They're screaming left right, left right
Fists in the air you better pick a side
Against the plutocracy
So take these Chains from me
Break these bastards
There's no masters here
In the end
Break these bastards
There's no masters here
Save the world
We never wanted, we never wanted
Save the world
We never wanted to have to save ourselves
So take these Chains from me
Break these bastards
There's no masters here
In the end
Break these bastards
There's no masters here
No masters here, no masters here
No masters here, no masters here