Death To the Human Traitors

I've lived in the desert where I'd walk kilometers
Just to have some water, but I didn't have to bother
About all of the bills or any of the other
Superficialities that are considered
Because of how was formed society
An absolute necessity

The world is a crime scene
Death to the perpetrators
Planners of grand schemes
Death to the human traitors

This story is built on the slaughter
Of the mind of us, we the consumers
Of our hearts, of our souls and of our livers
It's easy to see the crime but less to find the authors
They act as if they were the saviors
While they ruin our lives

The world is a crime scene
Death to the perpetrators
Planners of grand schemes
Death to the human traitors

You do what they want 'cause they have what they give
They have what they give 'cause you do what they want
They know what you want, 'cause they create how you live
By creating your needs, now you're craving their ways

We're under attack!
We're under attack!
We're under attack!
Rebel rebel! Live by your standards!
Reclaim! Refuse! Resist! Reuse!
Rebel rebel! Live by your standards!
Reclaim! Refuse! Resist! Reuse!
Reclaim! Refuse! Resist! Reuse!
Reclaim! Refuse! Resist! Reuse!
Reclaim! Refuse! Resist! Reuse!
Reclaim! Refuse! Resist! Reuse!
Reclaim! Refuse! Resist! Reuse!
Reclaim! Refuse! Resist! Reuse!
Reclaim! Refuse! Resist! Reuse!



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Gauthier
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