March to Global Enslavement Songtext
von Job for a Cowboy

Epidemic once again uncovers its malignant crown
In one instantaneous instant
A man made formula hatches out of its shell to inch
Closer to suppress the living and breathing
The newborn are nurtured
In a world of a dishonest master design

A layout constructed only for the purpose of dominance
Authority and power
Born as slaves into bondage
Born into a prison
That they can′t distinguish with smell or touch

In a world that's been fallaciously influenced
For decades
Where the ones who offer solution are secretively
The core of this ongoing problem

Architects of control build their herds of municipal infantry
With inventions of fear and panic


We all march quietly with open hands into global enslavement
Drown us, submerge our bodies in the ocean of manipulation
Epidemic once again uncovers its malignant crown
In one instantaneous instant

A man made formula hatches out of its shell to inch
Closer to suppress the living and breathing
The newborn are nurtured
In a world of a dishonest master design
A layout constructed only for the purpose of dominance
Authority and power

Born as slaves into bondage
Born into a prison
That they can′t distinguish with smell or touch

In a world that's been fallaciously
Influenced for decades
Where the ones who offer solution are secretively
The core of this ongoing problem
The core of this ongoing problem

Architects of control build their herds of municipal infantry
With inventions of fear and panic


We all march quietly with open hands into global enslavement
Drown us, submerge our bodies in the ocean of manipulation
We all march quietly with open hands into global enslavement
Drown us, submerge our bodies in the ocean of manipulation