Almah Hypnotized
Riot!
Gather the troops
On the top of the hills
Let’s defeat all the different thoughts
Cut all the weakest
And impale all the weakest
Drink their blood for your gods
Bend ’em with your greed
Enjoining the dirty laws
And perpetuate your scorn
You keep striking
And you keep fighting
You brag about your high score
Get up and win at life – you’re hypnotized
(I’m dreaming) – you’re paralyzed
(your nightmare) – you’re held in time
(I’m screaming) – don’t go astray
(your new voice) – you’re just a slave
Aside the reality
You can’t see around you
You trample your brother for glory
You cheat us, no remorse
No feelings, no regret
No limits, no face, no soul
Believe you’re a hero
In fact you are a “zero”
Infection of self-confidence
We live in world
Where we need to be winners
Wherever it takes, oh lord!
Get up and win at life – you’re hypnotized
(I’m dreaming) – you’re paralyzed
(your nightmare) – you’re held in time
(I’m screaming) – don’t be astray
(your new voice) – you’re just a slave
Gather the troops
In the top of the hills
And defeat all the different thoughts
Cut all the heads
And impale the weakest
Drink their blood for your gods
(I’m dreaming) – you’re paralyzed
(your nightmare) – you’re held in time
(I’m screaming) – don’t be astray
(your new voice) – you’re just a slave
