Paroles: Sick Of It All. End The Era.

Should be the end of an era
An era of control
That keeps minds lost in their identity

The power that exists alone
Should be finished, should be done
The suffocation can't go on

Choke on the world
While just staring at the sun
A spoon fed zombie can't be discerning one

Never had the chance to be the thoughtful one
Never had the chance to break from being numb
Once and for all

End the era, let it go
End the era of control
End the era, turn it off

Reach the ones who aren't lost
Should be the end of an era
An era of monopoly

Should be stripped of all authority
Monopoly exists alone
Should be buried, should be gone

A real effort never made
To get a special kind of look or thought or trait
The plain and obvious course is prearranged

The opportunity to take the simple path
Without the knowledge that the straight away
Won't last, it just won't last

End the era, let it go
End the era of control
End the era, turn it off

Reach the ones who aren't lost
Let it go, let it go, turn it off
Reach the ones who aren't lost