Текст песни Dead Nuance - Fyrce Muons

Just make it fat you see
It's my generation
Tonight with ease
These terrible tensions
Of course it's free
That is the elixir
The sons will now face the terror of a nation

Baked and threatened by profits
In your face the world comes crashing
Pelted by the interests of division in one

They want to know how you vote
They want to know your race
They want to know your age
They want to know your sex
How much do you make
How much do you owe

What do you get in return
Nothing
This is a one way relationship
This is futility
Back down world

Force fed in small phrases
Snap burn bitter targets
Inducing the dream
Cutting the soul out
Tribes will clash
The terror of a nation