Concrete cradle, steel-spun thread,
A fragile sustenance, barely fed.
They toss the scraps to keep the engine humming,
Just enough to live, never worth becoming.
We break our backs beneath the pale cold sun,
Another day, another race that’s never won.
The government hand that giveth and takes more,
We’re on our knees, knocking at the wrong door!
The veil is thin, the system’s a lie,
A comfortable cage beneath a watchful eye!
You trade your sight for a miserable peace,
But the silence screams: The suffering won't cease!
CRUSH THE TOXIC! FREE THE SLAVE!
Wield the power that you have been gave!
BREAK THE BLIND FOLD! SEE THE CHAIN!
This self-serving purpose is driving us insane!
THEY HOLD THE POWER! Now fucking use it,
End the parasitic game, they can’t refute it!
Every dollar tracked, every whisper heard,
A silent monitor for every single word.
What’s the motive? What’s the final gain?
Just total control in their digital reign.
They build the walls with bricks of pure deceit,
A hidden agenda that we're too blind to meet.
Their promises are acid on the tongue,
The same old chorus that the greedy have sung.
The veil is thin, the system’s a lie,
A comfortable cage beneath a watchful eye!
You trade your sight for a miserable peace,
But the silence screams: The suffering won't cease!
CRUSH THE TOXIC! FREE THE SLAVE!
Wield the power that you have been gave!
BREAK THE BLIND FOLD! SEE THE CHAIN!
This self-serving purpose is driving us insane!
THEY HOLD THE POWER! Now fucking use it,
End the parasitic game, they can’t refute it!
VIII. BRIDGE
Listen up, you masses, sunk in your routine,
They give you bread and circuses to keep your vision lean.
The slave is not in chains, he’s in the mortgage and the debt,
The illusion of freedom that we haven't seen yet.
ONLY WE CAN SET US FREE!
The power is within, the lie is history!
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