This realm, under the pressure of the system's cloud
It's something to be called as enemy, can't you see - it's your decision,
To shield the propaganda from your mind
They are holding the key to get free
They are holding the truth out of sight
They are holding the mind of the youth
They are holding you by the throat
They are holding the potentials, expending, promising - inconsequential
Starting to see the lies exceed,
behind the line, behind - permissible prediction
Starting to see the lies exceed,
behind the black walls
behind the heresy
Starting to feel free thoughts impede
behind the curtain
behind the fantasy
They have few of their secrets to show
Hiding them instead I ask
Why all of this agony?
Volunteers to accept false reality,
With suppressed dignity,
And battered perfection
Starting to breath the air,
Starting to build a sphere,
A sphere without a total sense of protection
They have few of their secrets to show
Hiding them instead I ask
Why all of this agony?
Why, this desperation
Why, this aggrevation
What we're seeing now is a suppression of human individuality
This is mental extinction