100 Knives Inside Public Demand Society
Independence can be weakened by our position
Expect nothing but the conform intuition
So easy to lose autonomy, oligarchy
The window of disillusion rolled down
The suburbian wasteland
Echoas a sound
Roles assigned to submit
A spiritual crime we commit
Cruelty of culture, environment of our daily lives
The cities, the monotonous factories
The schools, the workplace shows the primacy of man
Genetically manufactured organisms, a man-made decision
CHORUS:
Hierarchy that dictates, the fate of society
In the age of broken dreams, I'll stand my ground
Rhetoric sense of use, unbalanced repulsive mental
abuse
All the pawns statically lined up, displaced ideal by
the clock
Without reach for a while, disarmed with an unconscious
smile
Scarred thoughts by constant demand, pressure beyond
command
A pattern so numb
These values are so outdated, every choice is
underestimated
Drown in chronic fear, public demand society locks you
up inside
Project the psyche, the rigid visions, the standards to
live up to
Tormentor
CHORUS REPEAT:
Measure our goals, no options left
Suffocated and strangled by moral majority like
mechanized death
