See the men praying
Look at the women torturing themselves
See the children so serious

Look at their leader speaking
Telling them what to do
And the way they must walk

You have to eat this
You have to swallow that
Without questioning anything

Never doubt your leader
It would be a great offense
To him and against you

You have to wear this
You will never use that
As it always has been

Your neighbor by your side does it
Your relatives and friends do too
Then why question something
That has always existed?

Mechanical man
Sings to the moon

Those voices
In the darkness
Are pieces of sick losers
Who fight for any conquest

Look at the men praying
And the women torturing themselves
See the children so serious