Technocratic Manipulators

I've passed the entry of the system They taught me with an anthem It seems like I'm one of them A kind of people I can't describe They got a number between their eyes Identity has been commanded Subconscious has recorded The orders from the big head I'm now a part of this machine Supervised by the telescreen That's not for me, too much for me That's all for me And they're going nowhere To find better somewhere But can't get out of there During the night my soul is hearing Usual advertising Message that I'm still learning One thousand times it's a routine Should be enough to fall asleep That's not for me, too much for me That's all for me And they're going nowhere To find better somewhere But can't get out of there Is it the same message For the preconceived children? Let me know, before I go... Death of their liberty Feeds the supremacy Under hypnosis I take a walk Controlled people have to stop Robotic voice starts to talk Why we must be listening I think we all had the same dreams And they're going nowhere To find better somewhere But can't get out of there I'd rather think But there's something strong I'd rather think But there's something wrong I'd rather think I'd rather think I'd rather think I'd rather think I'd rather think I'd rather think I'd rather think Coz my mind despairs I'd rather think Coz I can't live there I'd rather think... think!