Slaves You stare with empty eyes Soulless automatons bleeding dry Ignorant to your own demise Bowing to the reptiles you worship You can't see that you're nothing but a fucking peasant Comprehend the life you have is owned by another Your blood and sweat is their gold, your value a dollar sign You're worth more dead than alive Enjoy your fucking freedom I smell the rotting flesh of a republic A whole people down on its knees So full of fear from the symptoms You'll never understand the disease You keep falling for the same tricks every time It's all your fault. The willingness to believe their lies There is no truth for you here, only deception There is no good, only corruption remains Follow the leader and find yourself falling off the cliff Follow the demons and realize you haven't a soul left You can't see that you're nothing but a fucking peasant Comprehend the life you have is owned by another Your blood and sweat is their gold. Your value a dollar sign You're worth more dead than alive Enjoy your fucking freedom