Sinking away into a hole that has no end, searching the path in a swamp full of misery and death. Disobey the power which is fake and incorrect, i'm trying to hold on with the people I can protect We walk on a planet, where a few can survive. They tell us what to do, and what's good in this life. They're self-made gods, in a suit or in a dress. Freedom has changed in money, money to impress. Think twice of what you really stand for, you follow their path not your heart. They abuse your weakness and before you realize... You’re a slave to their aim We walk on a planet, where a few can survive. They tell us what to do, and what's good in this life. They're self-made gods, in a suit or in a dress. Freedom has changed in money, money to impress. They're self-made gods, in a suit or in a dress. Freedom has changed in money, money to impress.