Dust To Dust

Theres a shotgun resting against your head
Pull the trigger and youre one amongst a billion walking dead
Youre a puppet and were gonna pull your strings
Corporate Gods and Manufacturers of all your
Kings, Queens and Jesters are tools for molesters
Who rape with persistence your will and resistance
Your submission
Something you shouldnt allow
Your decision
I am your God right now
And before me you bow
Youre a lab rat locked up in a cage
Were always watching, taking notes and setting up the stage
And when the rodent is hungry for some cheese
We will give you what you want but first you have to
Please us, appease us, your designer Jesus
Says do what I tell you and buy what I sell you
[ Submission Lyrics ]