Kindred - Apathy | Текст песни

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The product of a product, caught in the call of advertising. Dark bar-code, burned in this flesh. Consumption has closed his eyes forever. Terror is fiction. Rebellion turned into blind acceptance.
The evil gatekeeper keeps him informed. Knowledge is dangerous weapon. Terror is fiction. Rebellion turned into blind acceptance. World limited to an empty artificial dream, scared of the unknown. The evil gatekeeper provides his destiny. A clean package. An eternal addiction, to satisfy his lust, to keep him a place, to satisfy his lust, to keep him a place.