Letra de Industrial Discipline

There is no dissension when lives have been broken
Enslaved and beaten
Lies have been spoken
Pure manipulation

Whatever soul was left has been erased
Only a machine remains
Beaten into submission
That's what it is to be slaved

I will not be defined
No longer stand in line
Your opposition
Stand in reflection
Pure abomination

Whatever soul was left has been erased
Only a machine remains
Beaten into submission
That's what it is to be slaved

Undisputed truth in repression
A paradigm of your aggression
Beaten down to believe
Beaten down to concede
Control is key to suppress me
Control is key to suppress me

Whatever soul was left has been erased
Only a machine remains
Beaten into submission
That's what it is to be slaved
Slave