- Subliminal Messages -

(censored)

This is a happy song
Look at all the love
It's spreading quickly from person to person
Let's all hold hands

There's no such thing as destruction
We're laying in a field
And the sky is raining flowers
Some are as white as the snow
Some are as red as the heart

There's no such thing as pain
Just the sweet feeling of making love
We're all the perfect person
With perfect voices to sing
With the same opinion
With the same intelligence
Because this is the way they made it to be

(uncensored)

This is a vulgar song
Look at all the hate
It's a disease spreading quickly from person to person
Kill this nation, kill that nation
Because they're different than us

We're laying in a field
The sky is red and distorted
It's raining bodies
Some are burned
Some are bloody

We're just a bunch of sadistic little fucks
You like it when you rape them
To get sexual pleasure from the way the scream and bleed
Is this what you really see the perfect civilization as?
With vocal cords torn so there's no song
With no freedom at all
Just a bunch of bullshit fed to us
Brainwashed through the TV
Because this is the way they want it to be

This is the way it really is
So open up your eyes
And see that this perfect place
Is nothing but an illusion that you're forced to believe