I am sick of it
I'm sick things worsen day by day
I think it's unavoidable
And singing of change ain't changing shit
I am sick of it
Keeping up the illusion / We are misled / This trap has snapped
Falling for their delusions / We are misled / No turning back
I'm sick things worsen day by day
I think it's unavoidable
And singing of change ain't changing shit
I am sick of it
Apart from that cliché, I'm part of that cliché
Part of this society, driving me insane
Keeping up the illusion / We are misled / This trap has snapped
Falling for their delusions / We are misled / No turning back
They sit on their thrones and lead us to the promissed land
Church, economy and politicians hand in hand
We are misled, this trap has snapped
The barcode is their weapon of mass consumption
