719 Songtext
von Noxus

Fall into line.
Your number′s your life.
In fifteen years time,
Sentenced and tried.
Failure to learn
With no end in sight,
Or so they say for him,
He just looks the type,

Terminate,
A chance to dream,
Exonerate?
That's make believe.
Remediate?
But who′s to blame?
For this court is ridden with corporate filth like me.


Work to the end,
Far better off dead,
Another's day, your payment will tend,
Mind games of disgrace,
I won't be your ashtray,
Crying and screaming,
To punish, confess.

Dissenting,
Feigning loyalty,
Let the records show,
You′re my enemy.
Learn.

Defense,
No chance,
Confess.
Defense,
No chance,
Confess.