Letra de Industrial Discipline

There is no dissension when lives have been broken Enslaved and beaten Lies have been spoken Pure manipulation Whatever soul was left has been erased Only a machine remains Beaten into submission That's what it is to be slaved I will not be defined, no longer stand in line Your opposition Stand in reflection Pure abomination Whatever soul was left has been erased Only a machine remains Beaten into submission That's what it is to be slaved Undisputed truth in repression A paradigm of your aggression Beaten down to believe Beaten down to concede Control is key to suppress me Whatever soul was left has been erased Only a machine remains Beaten into submission That's what it is to be slaved Slave