108 Relentless Masters Lyrics
sponsored linksRelentless masters, capitalism, countless hours, surrendered to you.
Enslave (my) being, my intelect, (you'd) slit my throat if it produced (more) profits.
Filthy hunt, for control.
Divert attention through fear.
Mass create, dumb down, tune out, the destruction of man.
One less passive consumer.
One less ugly statistic.
One less countless p___.
One less gear in the killing machine.