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
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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