You've let yourself be chained to a set of lies they market. You've become just another product of this world's mass design. Scratch till your fingers bleed on the door of amnesty. Tied to a “ball and chain” begging for a life that you can't have.
And how can you say that your goal in life is freedom when you're just...
Cloned puppets that focus with blind consumers' eyes. You fuel your depression with desires unsatisfied. They're always empty handed (and) with idle minds you fill them. You claim that you're a master but you've turned yourself into a slave.
It's an illusion of possession but still they own our soul. We're on the edge of our free will and we're about to fall.
Enslaved: leave your identity. Engraved: bury your dignity. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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