I am no longer I, I am the crowd Dissociated from the self and desperate to fit in the collective Blegh We've been assimilated, losing our autonomy Aligning our system of behavior under a hegemonic thought, in hell we all are equals Even though the crowd is intellectually inferior to the isolated individual, with a Mephistophelian direction It has propelled a cancerous revolution through psychological warfare Uh Using our culture as a way of infiltration We, the people, are used as mindless drones Marching towards the frontline of a war we do not comprehend A militant and a fanatic, that's you preaching propaganda Regurgitating the sermons of an insidious doctrine Its discourse is merely based on an emotional content, luring you to the slaughterhouse Atrophying the rational side of man, appealing his subconscious and physiology Physical pleasure has become a matter of political concern The distortion of sexuality Eros and logos defiled A new dark age, a new level of degradation The subversion of the youth disguised as "liberation" Engineered by wolves in sheep's clothing Counter-cultural movements and their mouthpieces are controlled opposition Financed by the oligarchs Another strategy to perpetrate the illusion of choice. We live in An age of deceit Ah Physical pleasure has become a matter of political concern The distortion of sexuality Eros and logos defiled This is the age of deceit