False Ambitions

They teach us how to stand in line
And we fallow like a frightned herd
Question nothing swallow everything cause obedience is a virtue

Line up the parede of fools and let the games begin
The one with the most possessions when he dies
Is the one to win

Competittion, emulation, teaches us to win at any cost
Our egotism is rewarded as long as we don't, look back what we lost
What we have left behind
Like a burden, those who encumber us
Can be sacrificed!

These false ambitions taste like poison
Where will the lead us now?