One world immersed in fatal fiction Based on capital and crucifiction Imaginary wealth, we take the lies And we participate in our own destruction. Torn from ourselves Torn from our work Torn from each other by ideology And belief in fear, religion and control And the concept that this is all there is!       A circle completed - Giving in is easy, but not for me! How can we accept it? I'll make my life worth somthing to me! It's easy to get distracted By gold rings, pats on the back A personal revolution! This is my life - I want it back!       This is not a fucking joke - This is an attack on our right to equality! We swallow lies - we choke! Human spirit crushed by the will to economy. It takes our blood, It takes our years We exploit our children And sell their tears. At every turn it lurks - How's it feel to be a fucking slave?       Full circle! It's precious! It's stolen from rightful owners - The pressure builds... something must give!       This is not a test! Time won't stand still. No more slogans! Time to stand up!