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You have died a social death Lost in tradition, rearranged You have become the instrument of a system you once despised You know the answers, stop asking questions All you longed for, it can't be this You have given in Make the final cut Drifting into nothingness, kept entertained for a purpose We are born to fit your grid No freedom of choice, no autonomy We're waging war armed only with our workforce Human cattle, blinded by our ignorance Torrents of exploitation, an ailing society Capable of so much, but we can't get rid of slavery? Human life, reduced to time and force Beneath our skin and bones, we are nothing All your life, you have obeyed All this wasted time, you can't buy it back Wake up and rise again From Letras Mania