Оригинальный текст песни Soul Killer
We were born
with endless possibility
Void of all control
or sensibility
Consumed by a constant feed
of filth and decay
Another life on the line
Another consciousness
fleeting away
Yeah
Pitiful swine
You better fall in line
A dance with the devil
impaling the blades in my spine
A marionette
remarkably eager to tie down it's own fucking strings
Bitter minds
Victimized
By a prophecy they promised
Now torn out from under our feet
I see the whites inside their eyes
Replaced with static
It’s so fucking tragic
They've enslaved our minds
An endless void staring back at me
Consuming my thoughts
And everything I see
Consuming my thoughts
and everything that I fucking see
Purchase the latest trend
consume what we've been fed
then sell our souls for the illusion of our eminence
Turn on the news again
There’s 8 more people dead
Pick up the phone and share another bullshit sentiment
Just mindless drones so fulfilled by distractions
All so alone in a world devoid of compassion
A whole generation raised by a fucking screen
Selling us bullshit dreams
Of a future that we'll never see
All I see are dead eyes and empty minds