Cradle To The Grave Lyrics

Brain-dead clone, do as you're told
Programmed at birth
"Chosen" fate unfolds
Production line-a processed race
Soul-less f*ckin' robot
Expression-less face

Fall in line-follow the herd
Wear the chains of the slaves
Stay in line- believe their words
From the cradle to the grave Can't you see you're all the same?
An empty space
Where there should be a brain!

Life mapped out
From your first breath
Repeat set patterns
Until your death
Destroying thought
Crushing your will
Reset your brain all hope is killed

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