See the men praying
Look at the women torturing themselves
See the children so serious
Look at their leader speaking
Telling them what to do
And the way they must walk
You have to eat this
You have to swallow that
Without questioning anything
Never doubt your leader
It would be a great offense
To him and against you
You have to wear this
You will never use that
As it always has been
Your neighbor by your side does it
Your relatives and friends do too
Then why question something
That has always existed?
Mechanical man
Sings to the moon
Those voices
In the darkness
Are pieces of sick losers
Who fight for any conquest
Look at the men praying
And the women torturing themselves
See the children so serious
