Line your pockets Off the backs of the weak Labor comes so cheap When times are dark and bleak The free hand will fix all The flags will rise one and all
Sinking deep we cannot breathe As plastic men live like thieves Plotting to secure our means Dependent on constant feed Constructing an endless need Programming designed to breed Servants sprung from demon seed Never will we hold the keys
Eternal misery, since the start of history Only this and nothing else The dark secret of the self Hurt from all the mental violence But form and thought are reliant On the forces that defy us Crushing us beneath their feet
They tell us we are less Then expect us to meet demands Broken bodies built the tower But can't bridge the gap Of wealth and power
Faced with a life without Psychic discretion Killing ourselves In vain desperation Consuming without end From birth 'til death And over again!
For tortured minds there's no rest Our souls become vermin's nest Growing problems can be solved Only when we lose resolve Accept that there is an order Never cross the golden border Hoist your burden on your shoulder Heavy stone, brick and mortar
God-like beings from the stars Sent to inflict mental scars Helping us to build the bars To a prison meant for us Share your cell with sub-mankind Struggle for the right to die Take whatever lives you will In the end you'll pay the bill
They tell us we are less Then expect us to meet demands Broken bodies built the tower But can't bridge the gap Of wealth and power
We are the children of Greed and the orphan Beaten to obey with senseless devotion Burned alive for causing commotion Torn from the womb Depleted, disposed of
Here we are we've reached the end Too much anguish to pretend That we live and are not dead All our lives spent needing sleep Help to build a vile keep Fortified with evil deeds That keeps us from being free Always bound in slavery For in the end all is lost But for those who set the cost Evil writers of the script One act left, who will live Evil words are everywhere But we are too weak to care They own our hearts and our minds So it is now for all time!
They tell us we are less Then expect us to meet demands Broken bodies built the tower But can't bridge the gap Of wealth and power