Propaganda Songtext
von Guardian

Ever since day one there's been the sharpest thorn
Stuck in all of our sides preventing us from moving on
Propaganda is forcefully fed, down all our throats
Subliminal contagious hatred is all around you

So don't pretend that you don't see it
A gruesome act of nihilistic pure terror
Unwillingly pushed into our minds
Completely loosing all perspective of our lives

It tells us what to see
How to feel and what we think that we know
When we turn a blind eye to the true intentions of their pestilent schemes

The end is drawing nearer, every single day
Existence is slipping through the cracks

We accept far to blindly and forgive far too much
This system was designed to take advantage of how we misjudge
Of how we misjudge

Our liberty is dying, growing colder in a shallow grave


And we have all been misled by confabulated stories
Fabricated and broadcasted, fed to the defenceless
Freedom of thought is futile, when we're all taught what to think
The newspapers spread their lies, though the mass-produced ink

That's printed on the pages, plastered on the walls
Manipulated thoughts, controlling them all
Pushed onto our screens and forced onto our streets
Flooding the market with their prejudice schemes

Will enlightenment be finally upon us?
Shifting slower than tectonic plates underneath the surface
We are not worthless
We are not worthless, just oblivious that the end has begun
Whilst fighting a war that must be won, must be won

Our problems are not coincidental or accidental
They are beneficial to the hierarchy profiting from every war
Profiting from every war

The end is drawing nearer, every single day
Existence is slipping through the cracks

We accept far to blindly and forgive far too much
This system was designed to take advantage of how we misjudge