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False Ambitions

Satanic Surfers

They teach us how to stand in line
And we fallow like a frightned herd
Question nothing swallow everything cause obedience is a virtue

Line up the parede of fools and let the games begin
The one with the most possessions when he dies
Is the one to win

Competittion - Emulation - Teaches us to win at any cost
Our egotism is rewarded as long as we dont - Look back what we lost
What we have left behind
Like a burden, those who encumber us
Can be sacrificed!

These false ambitions taste like poison
Where will the lead us now?