[Verse 1]
Hate - a feeling we can see
Create fictitious enemy
Outlaw of expression
Forget past wars we have fought
[Pre-Chorus]
Watchers of morality
Told by the hierarchy
Machine to society
Falling to conformity
Terrified to speak your mind
Passes down the government
Doesn’t matter who you are
For our own good
[Chorus]
Built upon nation's security
Police state, brutality
Final infliction, manifestation
The doctrine is to brainwash
[Verse 2]
Terror is control
The key's, distrust
Annihilate free thought
Despise the unknown
[Pre-Chorus]
Watchers of morality
Told by the hierarchy
Machine to society
Falling to conformity
Terrified to speak your mind
Passes down the government
Doesn’t matter who you are
For our own good
[Chorus]
Built upon nation's security
Police state, brutality
Final infliction, manifestation
The doctrine is to brainwash
Hate - a feeling we can see
Create fictitious enemy
Outlaw of expression
Forget past wars we have fought
[Pre-Chorus]
Watchers of morality
Told by the hierarchy
Machine to society
Falling to conformity
Terrified to speak your mind
Passes down the government
Doesn’t matter who you are
For our own good
[Chorus]
Built upon nation's security
Police state, brutality
Final infliction, manifestation
The doctrine is to brainwash
[Verse 2]
Terror is control
The key's, distrust
Annihilate free thought
Despise the unknown
[Pre-Chorus]
Watchers of morality
Told by the hierarchy
Machine to society
Falling to conformity
Terrified to speak your mind
Passes down the government
Doesn’t matter who you are
For our own good
[Chorus]
Built upon nation's security
Police state, brutality
Final infliction, manifestation
The doctrine is to brainwash
- Arise (1991)
- Ratamahatta
- Roots Bloody Roots
- Territory
- Refuse/Resist
- Arise
- Attitude
- Inner Self
- Beneath the Remains
- Dead Embryonic Cells
- Desperate Cry
- Urge
- The Vatican
- The Hunt
- Strike
- Polícia
- Da Lama ao Caos
- Convicted in Life
- Bottomed Out
- The Curse
- Mask
- Bullet the Blue Sky
- Lobotomy
- Infected Voice
- From the Past Comes the Storms