Letra Robotics de The Grand Silent System original

Freedom of choice
Your voice your tailor
That suits up
To fashion a victim
Form an opinion

Opinion can seperate
Partisan and media date cool
Wait to be spoonfed
Swallow a mouthful

Succumbings beneath
The weight that pins you
Under the finger
Condition and routine
For monetary value

Patterns can permiate
Little ripples
And littles waves - drown in!
All this neccessity
The fundamental

See the pawn take centre stage
You're a corpse you work to stay,
Within your means,
For more we fast we wait,
Return to minimal needs,
The dead the cynical: breed