How beautiful this truly is
To be told how to live
By the establishments that be
They are virtually on every corner
The powers that truly be
Above every citizen below them
Have taken control of all our souls
And we cant buy them back on the black market
The church will have you thinking
There is no harm in drinking
Abuse your body and abuse your mind
Your soul is set to only wake on the sabbath
Politicians buy and sell our freedom
In exchange for their myriad of free perks
Woe and behold these fellows know
The idea of a free lunch is quite a joke
Freedom fighters fight society
Yet do not know the reason for all their fighting
They are thrown into war with the empty promise
Of a future in which the decisions are their own
And so goes the flow of souls
Which ebb and flow like a Pacific tide
Life and death is in itself
Oblivious to the goings on of the citizens of the Hollow Earth
