Artist: massacra
Song: excruciating commands
(Lyrics : Chris Palengat)
Feeling no remorse when bombs land on target
You feel the satisfaction of a job well done
Devoid of feeling
You¹re a war machine
Devotion to duty, no sense of regret
It¹s the result of treatments you¹ve undergone
Drafted to this air armada
Because you¹re at their beck and call
Filled full of propaganda
They¹ve got your mind under control
Brainwashing program
Fire and forget instruction
Conditioned reflex
No human factor
Blind subordination
Dropping a thousand bombs without hesitation
No consideration for the people you kill devoid of feeling
You¹re a war machine
They¹ve erased your scruples about slaughtering
You obey orders on your own free will
You¹ve followed a special training
Molding your sensibility
They¹ve broken you, no thinking for yourself
Changing your personality
Mental enslavement
Fire and forget instruction
Conditioned reflex
No human factor
Blind subordination
Now you live the life of an automation
And they obtain your entire submission
Using this program of indoctrination
They¹ve neutralized your conscience
You¹re a mere shadow of your former self
Unquestioning obedience
It¹s their way of appeasing your conscience
Psychological cleaning
You¹ve been brainwashed
