Art of Fear - The Game Тексты

Dreams controlled
New thoughts called bold

"Liberty" a lost word
Free minds put to dirt

Kids learn to obey in school
Grown up just a tool

Remote controlled
Caught is your soul

Puppets in government
Always walk bent

No one likes war
But it's used like a whore

Say I've lost my mind
Call me paranoid

But you know the game
It's everywhere the same
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