Slavery Nuckin' Futs

Lyrics

  • Song lyrics Redakcja
Sit in your empty room
Slave of the suit you've obtained
Lie in unburied tombs
Alone, Controlled, unaware that
You are sick and your life runs quick
but you have to admit you're an addict
to live your life enslaved with your grave engraved
and all your days seems to be the same
Follow them with that attitude
And now you are their prostitute

In all the wars
have to be a winner
You're not free at last
A dictator disguised
with a sheep's skin
in a wolf's hunting quest

Rise your head and live your freedom
Grow the seeds of the revolution
Time to show
The sharpened blades for the killing blow

You are a product used untill you die!!
Prison for the mind!! Slavery
Freedom is a lie!! Slavery

Taxes paid financing war
Take the flag your duty calls
Point that gun up to your head
Better I elect the Death

Live or die
The spririt of revolt
Think or believe
In a God that's made in gold
Trust his lies
Show devotion to your flag
Shut your mouth and pay your dues
only avoided by a few
Follow them with that attitude
And now you are their prostitute

Be controlled by propaganda
TV, sofa and remote control
Only ashes will remain
Grow your body and dwarf your brain

False life falling in decay!!!
Prison for the mind!! Slavery
Freedom is a lie!! Slavery! SLAVERY!

Herd of sheeps sleeping peacefully
Dreaming a better tomorrow
Try to die or try to follow
All that speeding up your end




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