Dropdead / Brainoil

Your slavery is the burden That you choose to undertake Accepting free the shackles By the future you forsake Kept inside your prison By the masters that you keep Your freedom is illusion That you follow just like sheep Your misery, conclusion From the seeds sown in your keep A life of subjugation Is the harvest that your reap But freedom is a garden That we can choose to tend Fertile grounds for change Where the fruit of hope begins A place where all can feed In the field of lasting peace Envision one of the masses And the glory to the feast

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 22, 2026

From your birth you are in prison Free yourself Turn away from greed Throw it away It is the seed of your demise Turn your back on their division Cast aside Let the poor man feed Turn it away Throw it away it is the seed Free yourself from this fucking prison

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 22, 2026

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