All Systems Fall

By Válvera

On Cycle of Disaster

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They crippled you ‘cause you ran fast

To save you with crutches

They burned your eyes ‘cause you saw the future

Now they will be your guides

They made you deaf ‘cause you heard too much

You must not question

They cut your tongue ‘cause you were sharp in words

Nobody likes who talks too much

The truth sounds like shit, illusion is heaven

Work and die, seeking fame

Prostitute yourself, decay in shame

You sacrifice, die for them

One more messiah, who doesn't care

All systems fall

They created hell, to keep you in church

To be the herd

They raise your taxes, to keep you in misery

Feeding you with alms

They build as a slave, digging your grave

Keeping you in ignorance

They used bureaucracy, to make you a criminal

So you can’t ask for justice

A war to enrich, A crisis to distract

Work and die, seeking fame

Prostitute yourself, decay in shame

You sacrifice, die for them

One more messiah, who doesn't care

All systems fall

Work and die, seeking fame

Prostitute yourself, decay in shame

You sacrifice, die for them

One more messiah, who doesn't care

All systems fall