Legions Of Sycophants

Disparage my achievements
I don’t care about your views
I’m dependent on your good will
But I won’t prostrate before you

Many people blindly follow you
Not questioning your decisions
But my life is my own and not your toy

The masses lick your spit
Loyal legions of lickspittles
Praise your every word
Bleating like sheep

I don’t lick your boots
I don’t kiss your ass
I deny your herd mentality
I’m not a sycophant

Our lives are your resources
Of wealth and power
How could we ever
Throw away our independence

Your control is built on lies
You caress all who conform
But those who don’t obey
Feel your merciless anger

I’m sick of your carrot and stick
Being your pawn in cruel games
I long to live without oppression
Free of all your pressure
Musik: Extirpation
Text: Christoph