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At the hands of puppet masters

Pulling our strings

We are children of consumption

Being led astray

With a lens expose the truth

Open your eyes

Do you see what I see

Behind their mask

They Live, We Sleep

Consume, Obey

They Live, We Sleep

No thought, Enslaved

Drip fed a hidden message

Permeate our brains

They live and walk among us

Hiding their sherade

Fight back break the spell

Before we die

This is a war of attrition

We must survive