Aaah, brave humanity is so curiously messed up, somebody will have to make a song about that
lyrics
Everywhere around the world the Leaders fight, call it defensive
Will these lies never end?
Not only for might, water, oil or gas
But because of the masses longing for affluence
In our freedom-blessed lands the only purpose is enhancement
Of luxury demands
Glad the market-rules know, where we belong
Trust them, don't trust this song
For it was not made for profit
I know there are more than two ways to see this
But this one option exists
If you take the red pill, then you'll see: our course is ill
How can we get to where we belong?
they don't care
Every human entity could see: Our goal just has to be
Peace through solidarity
Something that could really be understood
But that only few could let take part in their consciousness
While the rest of us is blind
Towards the reason for the kindness of truly uncaged minds
Not the duty to follow ethic concepts
But to get it on with accomplished efficiency
I know there are more than two ways to see this
But this one option exists
If you take the red pill, then you'll see: our course is ill
How can we get to where we belong?
they don't care