You can't escape Accept the strength and rise from death Wake up sleeper live again Your dignity's worth more than your master's suggest Break the chains of objective creeds Drown in an ocean of conformity We are the people who have become idle The masochists seeking bridles We are the people who have become idle And willing to make the descent Disobey your masters, make then fear and tremble Come anarchy, come ruin No longer passive in social servitude Come anarchy, come ruin As we follow this path of destruction As we wander this world without function Turning blind eyes we consume the mass-production but will we make the descent as instructed Our individuality has been choked under foot Our idea of freedom has been surrendered For the material possession that drives us The very thing that controls us Ideas of freedom have been surrendered Disillusioned people accept the strength that comes through solitude.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
