I hate
Every prison of the mind
And for every single word I bear contempt and disgust…
You promise gods,
Discipline,
Order…
But you tremble at the absence of mind control…

Turning lives into zombie processions
With laws from the underworld
You sell religions and truths like whores,
You forget that death awaits, hero of the toys…

There’s no need
To demonstrate
That your laws will fall
I forget humanity’s fate
As the shadows fall

Indoctrination
Maybe a fair toll
I choose to stay wounded
And not to be a slave

Not in front of a god
Or a Word
But under the wings of death We’re all
the same…