Don' t Bite It, Cut It!

How can you say: "it could be worse"
If you have never tried to change anything
You can not always trust
in everything you hear
There're things that makes you happy
But they can also kill...

Don't bite the hand
That feeds you with shit
Reject the lies
Even if they are sweet
Cut the foreign hand!
Don't let it blend!

It is not the devil's whispers
But the voice of your soul
The demon inside
Is you without mask
So let him grow
And slowly replace
The conformist existence
You were till today...