The Deadly Rythm - Refused

This union made us powerless while talking over our heads

Claiming prosperity in a downward spiral plan

Stuck by deadly rhythm of the production line

Stuck by deadly rhythm of the production line

This power made us unionless while taking out of our hands

Cheapest labour at our expensive cost, auctioned our lives away

Stuck by deadly rhythm of the production line

Stuck by deadly rhythm of the production line

We our lives like we are thankful

For what we are being forced into

Is it our duty to die for governments and for gods?

Is it our priviledge to slave for market and for industry?

Is it our right to follow laws set to scare and to oppress?

Is it our gift to stay in line and will it take away the blame?

We can no longer pay the price, we’ll get organized

We will no longer believe, working for you will set us free

We can no longer pay the price, we’ll get organized

We will no longer believe, working for you will set us free