. Social stratification shackle hands. Industrialised madness. Distort the mind. . Spearhead to the soul of man. Invade and dominate. Social stratification shackle hands. Industrialised madness
dead I hear, I speak, the tongues are forked, the ears distort. I see, I dream, your world's a horde against my fort. I run, I flee, the vermin stalk within my walls. I hear them speak, their dirt
