Slave the World - Trepalium

Those who make of you guilty

Have no virtue of the innocence

So, we overcrowned cities

Of dreamers pulled by the insolence

To have an opinion, an ethic

That we will exchange for a no life!

By the fear be a slave

Chest of drawers, and diverstissant

Will be your addictions

Substituted your liberty

You are a hanonyme of which

Nobody cares!

All you have is prayers

We shall show you the horrors of life

And little by little it will become your reality

Brain washed by aggressive images

The spirit occupied by the media rules

When you watch you don’t think

And during this time they take money

By the fear be a slave

Slave the world

By the fear be a slave

Save the worms