Battle of the old men
Winner takes the reigns
So animalistic and tribal
But in the end, nothing changes
They promise us peace
They promise prosperity
A brave new world for all of us
But in the end, nothing changes
It's the illusion of freedom
Everything you know is a lie
It's the Illusion of freedom
Say the wrong words and you'll die
They promise change
But in the end, all they do
Is perpetuate the status quo
After all, there's no profit in change
We need to stand up
And come together
To decide that enough's enough
We need to realise there's other options
It's the illusion of freedom
Everything you know is a lie
It's the Illusion of freedom
Say the wrong words and you'll die
A pack of slaves for a wolf in sheep's clothes
To them you're just another number
You give to them, your best years
And get nothing in return
Set you free when you're 75
But by then there's nothing left
Oh no, there's nothing left
It's the illusion of freedom
Everything you know is a lie
It's the Illusion of freedom
Say the wrong words and you'll die