Into a windowless building he is lead Consumed within 4 walls Strapped onto a bed of coils The brainwashing begins
Dealing in the pain As the needle starts to rise Flood the body with current Grinds his teeth and snaps his spine
Beat into submission Questioned til' the truth revealed Sleep depravition Reality becomes surreal
Intense torture Defective memory Torn between 2 identities To the edge of lunacy
For who controls the present Will manipulate the past War is peace Your freedom is slavery
Where does the past exist If it exists at all In records it is written In the mind, human memories
The thought police Big brother is watching you All your worlst fears lie Beyond the doors of room 101Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
