Born into liberty they could splendidly bloom Yet, growing up, a predominant wave rolls over them Empty, passive, puppets they become The windows of freedom are being closed Enslaving a sector of society Under control is the corporate breed
Ripping hearts From the bodies of societies Suffocating All ideas of solidarity With those in need Breeding the next generation of sheep That will guarantee the continuation of their domination
Greedy by nature they conquer the world While disabling the alternative Enslaving huge parts of humanity Under control is the corporate breed “All liberation depends on the consciousness of servitude, and the emergence of this consciousness is always hampered by the predominance of needs and satisfactions which, to a great extent, have become the individual’s own.” [Herbert Marcuse, One-Dimensional Man]
What could be better than a flock to command That will even fill their wallets? Ridding themselves of waste nobody has asked for, Expanding corporate tyranny… Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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