Al Parecer Todo Ha Sido Una Trampa

Expressing freedom under secrecy
It's like this, nothing will ever be the same
Destroy the machine and your cynicism
You're on your way to becoming an animal
Today you're entangled with terror slogans
Wherever you go, there's no corner
That isn't under the cruel domains of the tyrant, oh oh oh

Squeeze out what's left of your life
Ecstasy, lust killed pleasure
You work for the man the world sold
Sharpen the guillotine with your name
Wake up, you don't see the horizon
You're the sheep or a damned human being

Since I was little they told me never to look up
You'll lose focus, the commander won't like it
You're not an astronaut, bring money because it's lacking
Desperate, oh, oh oh oh