Weapons of Mass Consumption Songtext

von Protest

I am sick of it
I'm sick things worsen day by day
I think it's unavoidable
And singing of change ain't changing shit
I am sick of it

Keeping up the illusion
We are misled
This trap has snapped
Falling for their delusions
We are misled
No turning back

I'm sick things worsen day by day
I think it's unavoidable
And singing of change ain't changing shit
I am sick of it
Apart from that cliché, I'm part of that cliché
Part of this society, driving me insane

Keeping up the illusion
We are misled
This trap has snapped
Falling for their delusions
We are misled
No turning back

They sit on their thrones and lead us to the promissed land
Church, economy and politicians hand in hand
We are misled, this trap has snapped
The barcode is their weapon of mass consumption