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Texty: Helloween. Walls Of Jericho. Guardians.

We're living in our units and one thing we can do is
Work for a life without a fate
We don't pay any taxes but the state is the axes
Of our minds without love without hate

We have a higher order, no one needs to be a hoarder
Our society is such a glorious thing
In our centers we can dream of, anything you never think of
You can't say we are puppets on a string

Our minds are kept so clean
Checked up on a screen
They're holy men, they're saints
Without them we might all fail

We don't know war and crime, things of ancient times
Just see it if we put on video
The blue pass is for my life and the red one's for my wife
It's the only thing we really need to show

There are still some without rules but I tell you, they're all fools
The guardians will find them as we've seen
We got banks where we freeze them
They get new brains screwed in then
And act contrarily to what they have been

With new minds made so clean
Checked up on a screen
They will be the saints
Without them we might all fail

Guardians of our lives, protect security
They turn the key and they step in
Controlling you and me
Guardians of our lives, take care eternally

Guardians of our lives, protect security
They turn the key and they step in
Controlling you and me

Guardians of our lives, protect security
They turn the key and they step in
Controlling you and me
Guardians of our lives, take care eternally

Puppets on a string, puppets on a string
Puppets on a string, puppets on a string