Lyrics
They guarantee our freedom
But freedom isn't real
Unless you know christ
You won't know how I feel
Infections of the way, things were suppossed to be
The mental disorder of society
False finite ways of thinking
False fiction they're beleiving
Entropy is still promoting chaos
It's chaos, it's your loss
Maybe the world has stopped thinking
Maybe all their minds are shrinking
Your failed system is including chaos
It's chaos, it's your loss
Building, moving forward, never looking back
Taking what the world has offered
But you forgot to pack
Common sense, logic, science
A humble self-esteem
Live to die, and die to gain
Abort the selfish scene