The silence is deafening from society's beckoned call Although enslaved put on a brave face March in unbroken lines clawing tooth and nail But these hands are tied, there is no escape Nothing is personal, privacy invade Living in chains, conform, connect Be part of the plan, eyes front, do not stray Follow and survive, that is just what it takes Complete control, speak up do not speak out Abrupt ending to self domain What sick joke is this? Find it in distaste Under scrutiny again and again Belong to nothingness except the human race Pointing fingers the original sin Sin after sin after sin, concerned defiant pleas Viewed to be outrage, stitched at the mouth Then kicked in the teeth, keep correct conduct Constant surveillance, failure to obey Is counted for blatant mistrust, perpetual questioning Prepare for much the same shell of former selves No place just a face and a name, waging unseen war To conquer dignity left with only choice Be foe or be friend or be saved then be enslaved Exhausting all morale, sweet smell of victory Assassinated, embracing defeat, become a follower And have just what it takes to be alive Commit the ultimate sin, but has all sin been forgiven? Repent and repent been beaten again and again Gun levelled at head