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You wake up and look out the window

The grey mass it’s going to produce

Welcome to the big hive

Where individuality is frowned

Get dressed and go out on the street

Feeling their accusing eyes

Their cameras monitor your movements

Laziness and apathy inundate everything

Brainless nation! Brainless nation!

Like zombies, attracted by fresh meat

They detect that you aren’t like them

Your are surrounded, (they) try to manipulate you

Your head, their food… uhhhh!! Brains!!

You are the weeds that grow alone

That they try to extract

But only the good die young

The seeds will sprout again and again

Brainless nation! Brainless nation!

Blind lambs, going to the slaughterhouse

The state, always despise you

Wolves in, sheep’s clothing

The state will be ours, forever