Bloodline - Fixation

Like a disease

Are infecting the weak-minded

This is not freedom

It is the blind leading the blinded

Make us liars

Fake our sins

We’d rather be ignored than be controlled

Hide behind

Your big bombs

We’d rather live real life than live a lie

The 1% wants the world to end

So they can have it for themselves

Want you to kiss their feet and beg

But you’re fucked if you’re not part of their bloodline

Don’t trust the preachers of false information

They are only out for your blood

Trust the children of this generation

They do not need to pay to be loved