Part 1: Conspiracy

How can we stay so fucking blind?
We’re being controlled by a box in the corner of the room
How can we stay so fucking proud?
How can we just live and be proud of being slaves?
Newsreaders, telling us lies every hour of the day
How can we live
And be proud of being slaves
We think that we’re free
I’ll rather die on my feet, than live on my knees
I rather choose to believe, that my life is not made for me
Everywhere I go and all the things I’ve seen
Behind this bars, we can’t see, we can’t feel
Everywhere I’ve gone and all the things I’ve seen
Now as I know, I can’t let it go
I’ll rather die on my feet, than live on my knees
I rather choose to believe, that my life is not made for me
«We got a reflection of the society which that exist. And it’s a sick sick
society, which is doomed to self destruction.»
Explain the pyramids, explain the death of JFK
Explain 9/11 and how the towers fell to the ground
How can you be sure of something you’ll never know?
I rather die on my feet, than live on my knees
I rather choose to believe, that my life is not made for me