Do you think you’re in control? There’s something controlling you Do you think you own your life? The ropes are being pulled Do you think you know what you’re talking about? They are putting words in your mouth Do you think you have your own ideas? You’re wrong You live under brainwash Your life makes no sense Just a domination output Try to find a different way Or refrain from procreation Your life makes no sense Just a domination output Try to find a different way Or refrain from procreation The ideas that act in your mind are just guidelines Imposed by a sick society Slave of its own Things ran out of control There’s no conviction about what is right May I kill? Steal? Or be myself? Your life makes no sense Just a domination output Try to find a different way Or refrain from procreation Your life makes no sense Just a domination output Try to find a different way Or refrain from procreation Get back in time Ask your forefathers See who they are They would feel sorry about your untrue race values Is time passing too fast? Is it the end of time? Make a question A question which will cause more questions Empty souls Worthless ideas Live all the days of your life like the others You’re condemned… With other human beingsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
