The more I want to be me The less I know myself The living left to die While ghosts are brought to life Welcome to the new slave trade Drained of delusion and buried in debt How the hell do we find each other, suffering auto-intoxication? The disaster isn't coming, it's already arrived I am so lucky, I think that I survived I am what I am, my body belongs to me My work will set me free and fulfil my dreams The new economy embraces the ruins It makes us strong and soothes our fears Welcome to the new slave trade Drained of delusion and buried in debt How the hell do we find each other, suffering auto-intoxication? The disaster isn't coming, it's already arrived I am so lucky, I think that I survived The disaster isn't coming, it's already arrived I am so lucky, I think that I survived