Вершы: October Crisis. Design For Dying.

Everyday we step unconsciously closer to our demise, The State, The Church, The fucking TV, fills our head with lies.
Telling us that we are free, is telling us we can fly.
It's pain, hate, fear and sadness I see in our eyesa?¦
What's in your eyes? What's on your mind?
One look to see what we'll find.
Why can't you realize your living in a lie?
So Fucking Blind, open your minda?¦ I've seen what you'll finda?¦.

- A Search for new order, where equality stands tall,
Freedom for not just somea?¦
Forgiveness for what we have donea?¦
Freedom for not just somea?¦ but Freedom for All.

Everyday we step more blindly towards our death.
This routine of society takes our last breath.
Telling us that we are free is putting us to rest, It's pain, hate, panic and greed that's leading my discontenta?¦
It's leading my discontent, feeding my discontent.


- A Search for new order, where equality stands tall,
Our Resources depleting - Yet children are not eating
Yet you have the nerve - To ask why there's hate
Years of inbreeding - Politicians like seedlings
Let's take our new role - And speed up our Fate

- A Search for new order, where equality stands tall,
Freedom for not just somea?¦ Forgiveness for what we have donea?¦ Freedom for not just somea?¦ but Freedom for All.

Everyday. We. Step. Unconsciously. Closer. To. Our. Demise.