Songtext von Totalitarian Hypnosis

Blinded by the shiny light of the screen. This fake reality will soon be mine. As I look I just become more obedient to my master's will. Punctilious work has been done to win our attention. Dictatorship of thought through the media. The first class controlling the centre of attention. Concentration of the sources is the key for a forced fed mentality. A pipeline crushed in you is slowly flooding your mind with this reality at their convenience. Not only have I turned my back on the shepherd that once conditioned me but I as well left him to die and rot. Rot.