Appalachian Terror Unit
Another Day
Vultures surround usparasites pulling the stringsof the drones building the machine.A relentless cycle of masters and slavesslaying each other under a banner of gain.Another day of tyranny and rulesMan or machinehumans or toolsA few will prosper many will bleedtheir blood will fuel a capitalist regime.We all call ourselves free but we were born in chainsborn as workers born as slaves.Another daylife passes byStuck in a prisonwhere you work till you dieAs the sun starts to rise the dawn fadesand to the tune of alarm clockszombies rise from their gravesTo toil like mindless beasts and work for their masters gainWe're shackled by nine to five and our bosses pull the chains.
From Letras Mania