We're living an illusion of a utopia. And we truly believe that control leads to freedom. Mindless, we 're marching, we're falling in line until we conform to the minds of masses. Until we conform to their bigotry.
There's a bullet in my head and I'm left for dead.
I'll trade my heart for a hand grenade and a shellcase for sympathy.
Easy answers in propaganda, pointing fingers in 1, 2, 3.
Kill them all for just a few to blame.
Don't think, they're all the same.
Unleash the war machines!
More violence is what we need.
Unleash the war machines!

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