Get To The Border Songtext
von Septerrus

It′s getting harder
To Find a reason
To go on
Grab the man by his fucking neck and squeeze

I can't understand how a man can live this Western life
Without questioning the repetitive daily routine
We′ve been sold someone else's dream
But when told you don't want to believe
Give me the strength to co-exist


It′s getting harder to live with morons
Acta Non Verba; but who is the real enemy?

I can′t tell the difference
Do I shoot the shepherd or the sheep?

Kneel down and assume
The position created by you
The man won't ever go slack
While you′re always pushing back

I cannot consent to have in power
Someone or something that takes my power away from me
And I will not consent to be sold a vision
Your reality, I declare you the enemy