Manipulated minds
Ancestral sin
Threatning - all of our minds
Pushing ideas they cannot hide
Taking away your own ideas
Giving us all the same fuckin' pride
Propaganda, lies
To which we're all exposed
Will we ever give in -
Because we can't stand pain?
Despair used to manipulate
Intimidating, breeding hate
'like the way it was then, it should be now'
Influenced later on we wonder how
Power - is what we feel
Strength - gets a hold on us
Resistance's useless, you'll get caught!
Hypnotised we help them till the top!
He who takes a stand attains his end
If the need is there along with torment
Another 'hero' without evil means
Could open our eyes awake us from our dream
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