Songtexte: Lock Up. Submission.

Fused with this
Systematically existing
To resist
Like pawns on a chess board

Power sadists
Engineering loss of hope
Fortune seekers
Treading you beneath their feet

Submission is your God
A karmic debt repaid in blood

Hate in excess
Feeds their will to make you weak
Empty shells
Cast into the fire

Submission is your God
It makes you feel safe in the notion
That you're nothing, just to be used
Just to be used

Raped of being
The sterile tools that carved you blunt
Persecution
Just a frame of mind

Submission is your God
It makes you feel safe in the notion
That you're nothing, just to be used

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