Have Fun Dying - Proletarians, Revolt! lyrics

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Obscure thoughts written down Frightened by the sound of footsteps outside They look inside the depths of your soul To search for voids To search for holes To search for imperfection And they'll find it And they'll exploit it And you'll regret it And you'll accept it And you'll respect it And you'll forget it Asphixiated Archaic ideas I'm up to my ears In propaghanda Close the curtains Death is certain For those who sit back and act like everything is alright