Face yourself in the mirror Morality, the chains that bind you So easy just to lay down and die A face in the crowd, A sheep in the herd
Where did life's purpose go Motivation runs dry
You fade away into oblivion A face in the crowd, a sheep in the herd
Procreation of the masses The breeding ground for stupidity We like those who judge The individual, a swirling mass
Nothing left but a flesh eating wastrel Highest order You waste away Oblivion Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |