Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Consortium Y2k, artist - Blinded By Faith. Album song Weapons of Mass Distraction, in the genre
Date of issue: 23.07.2007
Record label: Galy Records - Earhertz
Song language: English
Consortium Y2k |
Subliminal propaganda, corporate theft, no conscience left |
Is there something wrong in the land of the freak? |
Behind the so-called ideals, shameful and odious lies |
Chromed scum, masters in disguise selling shreds of paradise |
They twist laws, crawl in marble gutters |
Playing with lives like they juggle with numbers |
Some people rob us with a fountain pen |
Even worst: we’re helpless when such things happen |
Oh! |
They surely do it with standing and grandeur |
Criminal measures wrapped in golden words |
Should we applause their falsity and their tax-free philanthropy? |
Yes I wanna be politically incorrect |
And plunge my fingers deep in the unscarred wounds |
Medias can spread their praises, don’t give a damn |
I won’t pay a facelift to the gruesome minds |
What’s the gist of this joke? |
We’re forced fed with illusions! |
Mesmerized mass, stuck in a rut, caught in a web, paralysed |
Broken hope, downhill slope, slow decay, corruption’s heydays |
So many struggles to strangle the witnesses… |
Too many sickening truths in confidential reports… |
So many reasons to burn the compromising proofs… |
So much dishonesty rightfully breeds contempt |
Overthrown democracies, moral bankruptcies |
Falsified archives, a jigsaw puzzle to analyse |
Contradictory information, a labyrinth of deforming mirrors |
Suspicion is not dissidence; |
it’s a right we must all claim |
Listen to my blazing diatribe, my desperate anthem |
Here and now my revolt growls |
As I spew sick rhymes for a troubled world |
The explosive chronicle of an epoch of silent wrath |
A tragedy tattooed in the back of a blind |