How many wars around us How empty are our lives There´s a million killed people Polluting Earth For entertainment and powerfile
I don´t believe in fear I don´t believe in pain I believe in myself That´s the honest way
Cry for the people Nobody can command you Spy on your people
Psychology in my brain Psychology in my brain
What about the third world problems And medias are moving with you Everywhere you´re branded with information But where´s the place for you and your own decision
Psychology in my brain Psychology in my brain Psychology in my brain Polluting Earth
Cry for the people Nobody can command you Spy on your people
We can´t abuse our gift Our intellect has destroyed too much For entertainment and a powerfile Where is the concience and descretion We only learned some social roles Which remove us from own decisions and intuition
What you wanna Mass of flyers slaves Will die and lay in massgraves And the mass of flyers slaves Will die Will die
Nobody can command you Will die Will die |
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