Awake (To A Life Of Misery) - Napalm Death
"We aren't their cattle. We're not being bred for slavery... " Thought trained to succeed. From here on the pain begins. We're maggots cast in a sea of struggle, bait for the big fish. Crawl, forever crawling. Faith holds no answers. Ravenous - they greedily suck away your will to even argue. A belief in something better. Downtrodden, hopes still linger. Faces bear the same shallow fear of Forgotten prosperity. Powers change. The promise of reward. Declarations false and unjust. Tame insecurity. A dreamlike notion that life passes by. Cushioning the blow of impending reality, Aimlessness is flogging us - awake!!
Artist: Napalm Death
Title: Awake (To A Life Of Misery)