taste the servitude feel the comfort of the chains that bind you step into the dark see the walls that guard and confine you
a pathetic being enjoying the state in which it's conditioned to be a mindless fucking slave machine like existence in an inverted reality the dumbing down of masses the questions never raised
ignorance maintained in the make believe dominion worthless existence designed for the empty human shells
taste the servitude feel the comfort of the chains that bind you step into the dark to be crushed by the walls that guard you killed on the spot, tapestries of bloody gut reveal the weakness your form entrenched in emptiness
empire of deceit, total control imposed the triumph of the over bearing few unquestioned authority turned into tyranny you'll fill up mass graves of willful slavesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
