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(have we not been) Led, astray and transformed Confined as cultural slaves Signed their cheques with our sweat While the master's made their way So defined and in line as Capitalism leads to the grave And the worst of the crime, Their values embraced by us all Yeahhh, We are all so sacred So invited to participate Cultivate appearances To turn in upon ourselves Our autonomy will die for details Policed by the public's opinion An economy of alienation I, I can't see so clearly Am I in my place? Learned to embrace A life of constraints and so I've held my breath... Everything falls apart This was wrong from the start Songtexte We can't stay We won't stay We are the purchaser's We are the worker's We are the pillar's Here's to life without a price to the seduction of images we've had given our lives I've had a falling out Our identity projects need but Subjective will an an eye for the Ide The analysis: uninvest from the Myth Let's write our works in the ink of action Cast our stories upon their palace doors Displace the capitalist values of competition For the giving of cooperation As we will know A life of submission To the current cultural doctrines Is a life not worth living We are all creative May we all be subversive Aus Songtexte Mania