As The Machine Rolls On — текст песни (napalm death)

Hiding behind symbols.
Self delusion.
Plenty of questions
(and no solutions).

Visions of change,
a mere illusion.
Futile dreams of revolution.

Flows of rhetoric
won`t influence change.
Their will is subdued,
their minds enslaved.



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