No fear strikes your spine like the ice-cold shock of knowing you have forms to fill, and taxes to do. The confusing and labyrithean nightmare of shape-shifting rules, exemptions, and arcane words that must be understood to avoid punishment.
Those that live in these depths laugh and mock you, as you struggle and try and save yourself, and for a fee, they will help...but then you're feeding their demonic bureaucratic machine that shouldn't need to exist.
If you succeed, the proceeds only go to line the pockets of the petty demons of hell, those who lie, cheat and steal their way to the top. They spend it on persecuting you, trapping you in rules they invent and don't live by, paying for their snivelling minions to harass you.
Taxes should be a good thing. Mutual aid. Society helping itself by pooling resources to do something greater than any one person can acheive. A collective effort of empathy and support.
This is the injustice that fuels the rage of TAX€S.
They should work for you. Don't let them forget that. No kings, no emperors, no gods.
MAKE. THEM. WORK. FOR. YOU.
TAX€S is a Melodic Adminstrative Death Metal band with no members and no music that doesn't exist.
But it should.