The Final Act

Hostages of ourselfs
All that we hated, was merged to us

Stuck in a great vicious circle
(No way out)
Without possibility of outside help
(Conditioned)
And now fight for whom?
(Conspiration)
And now fight for what?
(Ilusion)

We became all that we fight against
And we were not able to perceive

Stuck in a great vicious circle
(No way out)
Without possibility of outside help
(Conditioned)
And now fight for whom?
(Conspiration)
And now fight for what?
(Ilusion)

It seems like we were the victims
Of a great conspiracy
But everything was so clear (so right)
Our spokesmen, extremely reliable people

Certainly, it was not a conspiracy
Just the reflection of our own actions
Our methodical and logical
Way of living

An entire nation
Handed to nothing
All reduced
To the same scum

And now
All we are equal now
The union had achieved
Their goal