CTRL

Breaking Chains: Unveiling the Battle Against Control
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Lyrics

Wake up, wake up, we're in battle royal

Awakening to a situation resembling a chaotic and intense competition.

Blind hate is justified

Blind hatred is considered acceptable or reasonable.

Judgment comes from the authors

Judgment is imposed by those in control or authority.

A Black sheep trending for the next blind slaughter

A person or thing deviating from the norm, marked for the next senseless destruction.

A little knowledge is a dangerous thing

A limited understanding can be harmful.

We're going blind when the choir sings

Acting without clear vision or understanding, especially in the face of collective opinion.

What's the flavor of the month?

Reference to passing trends or temporary popularity.

When all logic dies for the sake of a hunch

Abandoning rationality for a mere suspicion or intuition.

Control, it's all control, It pollutes our soul

Emphasis on external influence and manipulation, negatively impacting one's inner self.

Do you know what you're breathing in?

Questioning the quality of the air one breathes, both literally and metaphorically.

What made us lose control, It's all control

Reflecting on the loss of self-control and its consequences.

A taste for blood, you better run

An inclination towards violence or aggression, urging others to escape.

Don´t want our backs against the wall

Desire to avoid a vulnerable or threatened position.

Get up, get up, we're stuck in the mud

Encouragement to rise from a stagnant or difficult situation.

Locked in a state of mind
The deaf, the blind, the silent 
Feeds on the fat of an ignorant diet

Depicting a state of being trapped, with a critique of ignorance and its consequences.

Stray from the path, no compromise

Choosing a different course of action without compromising one's principles.

Don´t let fear control your mind

Advising against letting fear dominate one's thoughts.

Break away and own yourself

Encouragement to break free from external influences and assert individuality.

Question everything, worship nothing

Promoting skepticism and independence, rejecting blind devotion.

Control, it's all control, it pollutes our soul

Reiteration of the negative impact of control on the soul.

Do you know what you're breathing in?

Questioning the awareness of the surrounding environment.

What made us lose control, it's all control

Reflecting on the loss of self-control and its consequences.

A taste for blood, you better run

Reinforcement of a dangerous desire for violence or aggression.

Don´t want our backs against the wall

Expressing the need to avoid a vulnerable or threatened position.

It´s burning through our skin, the fear of everything

Describing the pervasive nature of fear affecting every aspect of life.

The fear is bound within, we're paying for our sins

Suggesting the consequences of fear, hinting at a sense of collective guilt.

With borrowed thoughts we're set to fail
We'll never sing a word again

Criticizing reliance on unoriginal thoughts and predicting a silenced future.

We're set to fail, going straight to the grave

Anticipation of failure and a bleak outcome, possibly death.

We're set to fail, we have lost our way 

Control, it's all control, it pollutes our soul

Acknowledging a collective deviation from the right path.

Do you know what you're breathing in?

Reiteration of the negative impact of control on the soul.

What made us lose control, It's all control

Questioning the awareness of the surrounding environment.

That fucking taste for blood, you better run

Emphasizing a dangerous desire for violence or aggression.

Don´t want your backs against the wall

Advising against a vulnerable or threatened position.

Backs against the wall

Reinforcing the urgency to avoid a vulnerable or threatened position.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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