Doorways closed by stagnent lies
Wasted years through puzzled eyes
Filth is forced through every door
The twisted truth infects the floor
Propaganda! Propaganda!
A smiling face decays the screen
A mask designed to trick the green
Instructors paid to guide our day
The flock believe in all they say
Propaganda! Propaganda!
Transparent lies engulf the sky
Control the minds of the passer by
Truth declines to see or hear
Electric banners we hold so dear
Propaganda! Propaganda!
Composição: Play Dead