They say there's a sky above

Can you see it

From the hole they've dug?

Gotta have a soul first to sell

Everyone's got a story

And they're dying to tell it

In the land of blame

New cells with new strings

Division and doubt is what they crave

So f**king lost in a web of shit

There's almost no one left

That won't get caught in it



Slaves to the screen

Disciples of greed

They want our end

And they have the means

Slaves to the screen

Injustice machines



Slaves to the screen

Fanatics and fiends

Disarmed by the powers that be

When there's no one left to trust

It's us against us



Leaders crown with false patriotic wreaths

Spewing promises of opportunity

Disillusioned, we imprison those

Who numb their hearts

And minds just to cope

It's plain to see they don't even care

Erasing equality, dismissing what's fair

History forgotten conveniently

Is destined to happen again repeatedly



Slaves to the screen

Disciples of greed

They want our end

And they have the means

Slaves to the screen

Injustice machines



Slaves to the screen

Fanatics and fiends

Disarmed by the powers that be

What there's no one left to trust

It's us against us

We are all just caught

In the injustice machine