All hail another worthless remark is made Of all that is and will be changed We are all not ignorant and blind We will never be rid of this
Force-fed your lies You sow the seeds of their deceit Force-fed your lies They'll never have their fill Until long after you're dead You're just another number To be checked and then balanced A tax to extract
When you're tired from running their race and realize The money's not worth the paper it's on Think for yourself and you can never be bought Then you will have the strength to weather The oncoming storm
The oncoming storm is not what it seems It's filled to the brim with ravenous creatures Driven to rape and deceive Until long after you are dead You're just another number You will be checked, and then, balanced A tax to extractTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
