Will anyone realize no one seems to care anyway,
Ignore it all as if it didn't belong
Another regulation, the power structure rears it's ugly face
Their actions need to be told, but there is not a single fucking trace

Nothing is won

No declaration is needed, pacified you move along
Your peace comes from a talking box
A whole generation subjugated, devastated
So busy to revel in bliss, as their minds are sent to a fucking guillotine

Nothing is won

Peel your eyes pretend it's nothing
Subjugated and devastated, so what,
If our voices will be deprived
Open your ears open your eyes
Can't you see that the doors are shut?
Re-create, overthrow
Can't you see they're men, we're mice?

Nothing is won