Inprophecy

Mindslaves

You are puppets
Manipulated and controlled
Blindness is your problem
Believe in everything they say

Stupids, for then you're just numbers
The money that make them rich
Fools, you have no opinion...
And no mind, you slaves

There's no reason left to live
Makes no sense to stand still
They are watching your life
And all you do...

They are killing you
And you thoughts
They are your masters
They are the leaders
Mindless hypocrits
Taking your souls

So can you see now?
What they have made?
Open your minds
And be unchained

Be more than a number
Express your opinions
Open your eyes
And see the truth

Create revolutions
Stop the system
So they will know
That people have the power of change

Stop the system
win this game
nothing to lose
break all the rules