The epidemic disease you call life
Is based on us standing at your production line.
You want our hands tied, want us without voice nor mind.
Being born equals slavery to end up at your production line.

In this everday experience of boredom and helplessness
You withhold the right from us to intellectual progress.
To keep us deaf, dumb, blind you flood us with diversion without no meaning at all.
The only thing you're lacking to control us is a remote control.

Strength and mind will have to choose the same path
That's why were not to be the children of our ancestors.
Strength and mind will have to choose the same path
That's why were not to be our ancestors but the children of wrath.

The path of wrath.
Let's replace the diamonds with a crown of thorns.
Our ancestors preferred slavery (that's) something which we've not been born to.
There's no f___ing reason for them ruling over us.
I think finally we've got to choose the path of wrath.

The question remains how we're to change our ways.
A profound revolution or slow decay?
But I ask you: Aren't you sick of being levelled down
To means of production and servants to their crown?

Strength and mind will have to choose the same path
That's why were not to be the children of our ancestors.
Strength and mind will have to choose the same path
That's why were not to be our ancestors but the children of wrath.

The path of wrath.
Let's replace the diamonds with a crown of thorns.
Our ancestors preferred slavery (that's) something which we've not been born to.
There's no f___ing reason for them ruling over us.
I think finally we've got to choose the path of wrath.

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