Restitution کے بول

No more pain, doubts or mistakes Obsolete we become! Absolute is the end! Unleash the revolution And begin restitution! We lost our power Humanity was taking away Discernment and cristicism are becoming part of the past We live on their rules To work ando to consume In the age of atrophy human beings No more pain, doubts or mistakes Obsolete we become! Absolute is the end! Unleash the revolution And begin restitution! When lost our value There's no more use Only to devour the waste of production Perfetion fully controlled Compressed in steel We already lost our essence, there's no way back Inanity! Submission! Lethargic way of life! BUT ME YOU'LL NEVER CONTROL! NEVER CONTROL!