I've passed the entry of the system
 They taught me with an anthem
 It seems like I'm one of them
 kind of people I can't describe
 They got a number between their eyes
 Identity has [bad word] 
 Subconscious has recorded
 The orders from the big head
 I'm now a part of this machine
 Supervised by the telescreen
 That's not for me, too much for me
 That's all for me
 And they're going nowhere
 To find better somewhere
 But can't get out of there
 During the night my soul is hearing
 Usual advertising
 Message that I'm still learning
 One thousand times it's a routine
 Should be enough to fall asleep
 That's not for me, too much for me
 That's all for me
 And they're going nowhere
 To find better somewhere
 But can't get out of there
 Is it the same message
 For the preconceived children ?
 Let me know, before I go...
 Death of their liberty
 Feeds the supremacy
 Under hypnosis I take a walk
 Controlled people have to stop
 Robotic voice starts to talk
 Why we must be listening
 I think we all had the same dreams
 And they're going nowhere
 To find better somewhere
 But can't get out of there
 I'd rather think
 But there's something strong
 I'd rather think
 But there's something wrong
 I'd rather think (6)
 I'd rather think
 Coz my mind despairs
 I'd rather think
 Coz I can't live there
 I'd rather think...think !