Who will suffer their words?
Who will suffer their designs?
Unless you pay the price?
Who will suffer the laws?
All damned desires, their hopes betrayed
Freedom, I must say
Freedom, so they say
When all that surrounds us now and so much more
The insatiable thirst for power has made
Amounts to the choices you have made
Who will suffer the laws
Reason has come of age
Through all the arbitrary
Remains inside the keeper's dark embrace
Who will suffer their minds?
Who will suffer their minds?
Who will suffer the laws?
Who will suffer their words?
That state can decide your child's education
Exists within unconditioned minds
Rationale concerning liberty
Soldiers into heroes, children into slaves
Idols out of the mortals, Gods into clay
How can you be satisfied with things the way they are?