Lyrics Finger On The Trigger - Blinded By Faith

Finger On The Trigger

Point blank indoctrination
Brainwashed youth, brought down, twisted, crushed and recast
Formatted robots, ready to be programmed
Inhumane principles to spawn the ideal soldier:
Psychological shutdown!
Disintegrate the individuality, annihilate identity
Until all mental forces collapse
Then redesign the self to server abstract authorities
Blind killing machines, recruited at eighteen
Almost children, perfect preys to defile
Slaves, pawns, cannon fodder!
A neurotic instructor pours cement in your skull:
«Listen to me, silly sissies, faggots with no balls
You’re worst than nothing to me
Worthless scumbags with no backbones
If you wanna be somebody here
Don’t think twice, don’t think at tall, just do what you’re told
And it’s gonna be the best of both worlds
You need some strict discipline!»
Glory to the star spangled-banner!
Now let us pray…
A good American is a man
Who was born with a finger on the trigger
To erase the problem cases and promote the noble causes
A real American is a man who’s willing to die
For his beloved country
«Crawl in the mud or on your friend’s corpse
It doesn’t matter how many people are killed
Never mind how much blood is spilled
Victory is ours, we never surrender
Enemies lurk in every corner, the threat is permanent
We’re rightfully suspect and purge
Never hesitate to bomb the fuckers!»
They don’t even know they serve higher interest!
Corporations behold the show and laugh in the shadows
Orchestrating wars from afar, financing fear and worldwide paranoia
Protecting their privileges as armies crumble on the battlefield
With an elastic morality, they speculate on human pain
Led by their lust for power
See nothing, say nothing, hear nothing: credo of the corruptors!
From the ashes of Britannia rose a country
Struck by a collective Viet Namnesia
Uncle Sam is out of control, out of reach
Happy bloodbath, Mr. President!
Democracy is now a vain word
Peace goes down the drain