The cost of holding in to your ground

is giving up on the compulsories around,

breaking out to be individual,

minding the risk of a suggestive fall

Ignore the lines of date they've set,

their guide to make you meaningless.

It started to weight on my mind

like one moment I can't go on

I feel the decay searching out,

decay searching out for clarity

Deceptions in the hearts that's what I see



Ignore the lines of date so meaningless,

this compulsory behavior



Strangeness surrounds my mind,

feeling blinded, with the surprises I find,

I find when I look in their way



One by one forwarded puppets on a string,

how about reversing?



How about anything?

Have you done what you wanted with time

restricted for your mind,

play then serve before you die!

Don't be a slave of oppressive labour,

compulsory consumed



Brought to ashes by the machine,

educated to be numb guided to take away,

everything that's here inside of us,

everything that's real