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...