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"Pain is pleasure, can't you see? Pain is pleasure to me."

Mental Program

From the day that you were born
Until the day you die
Since life had begun
You never truly had your free will
Follow the program
Zeros and ones

You're not a name
You're just a number
No emotion figures and facts
Like a simple herd of cattle
No future
No looking back
You never truly realised
What you always knew
You're satisfied with slavery
Until they're through with you

First they break you of your will
Destroy your mind erase your soul
When there's nothing left of you
The mental program takes control

Blend into the masses
Throw away your dreams and individuality
Become a statistic
Do not think
Join the herd ignore reality

Serve your corporate masters
Bow down to their will
Assembly lines of human minds
Programmed to serve and kill
Perfect little soldiers
Brainwashed and betrayed
Just another mindless pawn
In their killing game

First they break you of your will
Destroy your mind erase your soul
When there's nothing left of you
The mental program takes control

It takes control
When there's nothing left
Nothing left of you

C-Section


Label:
Coma-Dose
Year:
2001
Type:
CD


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