Traumatized for life
Nationalistic drums
Beating to deaf ears
Whipping up the rage
Dreamers dead and buried
Concrete and steel tombs
Vengeance and sorrow
Rage leads the blind

No liberties left
No freedoms remain
Welcome to the
21st century terror-state

Accept anything
Question no longer
Everybody sees
No one knows
Could it ever be?
Would you ever know?
If big brother
Watches over you

In a state of war
Rules are no more
In a state of war
You'll never know
In a state of war
Could it be so
In a state of war
You are no more
Welcome to the
21st century terror-state

This circle, of life
This gerbil's, wheel of death
Fornication, in absurdum
Every, seed spilled
Shoots us, to death

In this, bizarre
Race, of rights
Everyone, can replicate
Without, control
Revoke!

Breed in, breed out
Stop saving lives
Let people die
Breed in, breed out
Kill of the weak
You are no more

As a black plague
Humanity spreads its dark wings
The ash black skies ever darkening
Defectively we multiply
As rejected cells we scatter
Through the veins of the world

We interfere
In that, which should
Be left, alone
When will, we learn

We kill, ourselves
We populate
This earth, beyond
Reason and control

Breed in, breed out
Stop saving lives
Let people die
Breed in, breed out
Kill of the weak
You are no more

In this masquerade we all dwell
Hiding our fears in the masks that quell
The herd is the reward of cowards
Minds cleansed in dogmatic showers
Individual thought killed by the masses
Intelligence suffocated, free spirit smashed
Depopulation will only suffice in the end
There's no way around this bend

All grip of reality lost in the maze
Seeing nothing but the latest craze
Obediently devouring all that is force-fed
Feeding of the blood that was silently bled
The essence of individuality stripped
As their souls to pieces are ripped
Crushed in the gravity well of collectivism
Living the dream in superficialism

Mass indoctrination, the raping of minds
We no longer see, our eyes covered by blinds
As screws in a vice they tighten the pressure
Now only death can bring our final closure
Withered yet raging there is only but one way
As hatred overcomes fear, left is a single play
An epitaph of the spirit is all that is left
Carved through the soul with hatred abreast

With hate and intelligence we will purge
Those who have from us taken our urge

With hate and intelligence we will purge
Those who have from us taken our urge