Paroles de Merry-go-round-to-hell
we're the children of the first-worlda livestock for consume and fuel for a machine
we think in circles directed by tv
we obey to numbers they tell us how to be
round and round we go
to get a distance from what we know
we are the waste of this earth
damned since our birth
this is a merry-go-round to hell
the keys got lost
it screams in our cell
more and more we seal
to get a distance from how we feel
we're locked into rooms
we burn for a machine
it feeds us but keeps us apart
perception fixed into the past
we don't see a trap although it's vast
we move backwards into the future
driven by needs we follow the order
if there is a free will still
we accidently kill
with all this distance
we see ourselves
disconnected from any feeling
we are like the flies on the ceiling this is a merry-go-round to hell
the keys got lost
it screams in our cell
more and more we seal
to get a distance from how we feel
this is a merry-go-round-to-hell !
damned since our birth
this is a merry-go-round to hell
the keys got lost
it screams in our cell
more and more we seal
to get a distance from how we feel
we're locked into rooms
we burn for a machine
it feeds us but keeps us apart
perception fixed into the past
we don't see a trap although it's vast
we move backwards into the future
driven by needs we follow the order
if there is a free will still
we accidently kill
with all this distance
we see ourselves
disconnected from any feeling
we are like the flies on the ceiling this is a merry-go-round to hell
the keys got lost
it screams in our cell
more and more we seal
to get a distance from how we feel
this is a merry-go-round-to-hell !
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