Limits Of Liberty - Kreator

Drained of their expression

Expulsion, genetic defect

A ritual among our consumers

Not what you thought it could be

Limits of your liberty!

Just take a look in the mirror

Tell me, what do you see?

Is this what you expected?

Forget what you thought it could be

Limits of your liberty!

When I see you passing me by

You’re not the one that I used to know

Nothing is left, everything’s gone

A mechanised tool of the throne

When I see you passing me by

It’s hard for me to understand

How could you submit, capitulate

In constant fear of the feeding hand?

Draind of their expression

Expulsion, gnetic defect

A ritual among our consumers

Not what you thought it could be