The Fear That Made You Flee

Oh, save yourself, flee the curse
 Paid to see the light of some far future
 Giving you hope
 All those western promises
 Breaking the last ties
 To be at mercy of utilization
 It is your number, that's your worth
 Would you kindly explain your own contribution to the nation's wealth
 We place your life in queue
 Why should you break ranks
 If we toss the coin
 Would your life turn out to be worth our half-hearted try
 How far would you crawl
 To bow down to an equal logic of blame
 Go, break your ego, seal your fate
 This fable needs a storyteller
 Readapt your actions well
 You're ready to be the c*nt inside their frame
 This is the logic of existence, a social law we chase
 We line up and, as fate has it, the real odd man out is you
 And will we toss the coin before you scrap the plan to contribute your share
 Break your ego, seal your fate
 Storytellers need a victim
 Reimburse our mercy, pay
 The invoice of human rights is billed to you
 This is the logic of existence
 A social law must pursue
 Yeah just the fight for existence
 A social law we chase
 We line up and, as fate has it, the real odd man out is you
 Devour the strange
 Keep the fear that made you flee
 In the guise of your utility
 Exploiting is neat, since we are the lesser curse
 Praising the fiasco in our world
 To support those actions deemed as fate, deemed as your fate
 All the ethics we spread
 Dash against the gap between mindset versus deed
 Raise consent, raise consent again
 For a future of candor