Under the heel of servitude
We are enslaved
We have a bad attitude?
Fine! You wear these chains.
We are vehicles
That you ride at full throttle
Our only solace
Found in the bottle

Under the heel of servitude we are enslaved
Not for Long!
We are vehicles that you ride at full throttle
Our only solace found in the bottle

Your industry is exploitation
You milk the cow until it's dry

We're left
In the gutter
While you
Claim the sky

You are not the lord and master of this world

In this pain
I find my relief
Ephemeral
Suffering so brief

Chained from birth till the day I die
Everytime you see me I wish to die
Day day you bleed me dry
On your righteous chair you sit up high

Eventually the castle crumbles
And the king falls down
You are not the lord and master of this world
We're left in the gutter
While you claim the sky

Everyday is torture
Everyday another nightmare
Will I survive?

Fueled by burning demands
Anger set ablaze
Asphyxiated
A workload haze
You plant the seeds of vengeance
And trod on the soil
Blood
Brought the boil

Smothered by pressing concerns
Solve the crisis right now
There'd be more breathing
If I was drowned in a well
Exhaustion
Seared into my skull
Burning, like I'm in hell

In this pain
I find my relief
Ephemeral
Suffering so brief
Chained from birth till the day I die
Everytime you see me I wish to die
Day day you bleed me dry
On your righteous chair you sit up high
Eventually the castle crumbles
And the king falls down
Your industry is exploitation
You milk the cow until it's dry

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