Commited to a life of slavery

In the factories our own hands have built

Where we must work twice the graft

Before gaining the goods we've already slogged to create



To consume all things material

Stands above human compassion

As we compete with our fellow man

In the bid for a stronger position



In our ruthless search for prosperity

We become the tools of our own oppression

Forming the backbone of a society

That thrives on mass division



>From enslavement...

To obliteration