My Full SeasonsIf only you'd daredventure into my daysSeen my world inthe sunshine...If only you'd wanderedmy blossoming springdove my clear, deep riversin the summer...If only you'd danced inmy fallen leaves in autumnI'm sure you'd have stayedanother winter.
Industry of Lifea System of Slaveryperpetuated by NormalityWhitewashed eyes(seeing only Lies)Whitewashed minds(Programmed to die)Sleepwalkingthis world seems realnever knowing what we're Deprived to feeljust parts in the Machinewith an only option, the WorkForce.. (do you really believe there's nothing more?)shh, don't question. do your job, earnnumbers, and lost time.. (could there really be nothing more?)salute the Flagpray to False hopebelieve. in. your government.your savior, your protector,believe in nothing more.consume, consume-innocence bred for FleshFeed for the ones in power.. (You are what you eat)Livestock.born into Slaveryforever Ignorant of life,as it was meant to be.. (You. are what you eat.)throw challenges behind Barsintolerate the truth, Fear changethe System must go on.differenceis Sicknesstake a Pill, calm your mind, fit inthe system must Drone on.( sleepwalkersthe Time has comethe imperative is Nowwake up, clear your eyes..-REVOLT- )