Fema Camp Songtext / Lyric

It's time of unrest and your rights are suspended

There's a list going round and it's likely you are on it

The names on the blue list are picked up later

And the red list goes to the incinerator






We'll never end up in the furnace of a FEMA camp

Burning in the fiery furnace of a FEMA camp



There's an Amtrak rail leading to the siding

Where a turnstile waits for all those disembarking

Blue zone, Red zone - humanity fades

So I'm going to join up with the renegades



We'll never end up in the furnace of a FEMA camp

Burning in the fiery furnace of a FEMA camp