Текст песни Guillotine - Set Them Free

Brought forth, magnetic pulls of centuries end
A product of a nation's quest, humanity's test
Rooted in the mind, attempts to exhault the stature of man
Titianic extremes, domonation and power to himself, a god is born
And I rave and I rape and I rip
Everlasting madness without end
If this is progress I want no part of this circus of fools
Make no mistake, the world now stands an abyss
Retrogress is hard, a generation bathes in dementia
Crush the rip of balance, heart and mind must amend