Текст песни Malicious Intent

Your future is at stake From the womb into the grave Reduced to a number Not considered a great loss Merely a statistic What matters is the cost [Lead: B] Produced for battle You will be slain Highly trained cattle What price to pay Do you feel alive? Liberation from the free of mind Replacing them with your own kind Malicious Intent No right to speak and serving blind Enslavement to the daily grind (you spend your life in mental binds) Malicious Intent Do you feel alive [Lead: B] Your future is at stake From the womb into the grave