You're Fired

Rising Against the Maze: Unveiling the Soul's Insurrection
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Lyrics

In these days our crimes are paid

In the present times, we pay for our wrongdoings.

By our wasted sweat on the killing maze

We waste our efforts navigating a lethal and senseless path.

With freedom stains upon your hands

We carry the marks of freedom's cost on our guilty hands.

What do you do for a living?

What is your occupation?

And how does it feel

How does it feel to work for a living?

To watch the bosses rise

What emotions arise when witnessing the ascendancy of authority figures?

While people fall

As powerful figures rise, ordinary people suffer.

Patriots to comfort delusional

Patriots provide comfort, but it may be based on false beliefs.

Another time, in another place

A different time and place may offer a better life than the current competitive environment.

For better life than this rat race

This current rat race is not conducive to a fulfilling life.

Our labor's lost

Our efforts and hard work seem to be in vain.

Too many lifetimes wasting

Too many generations have wasted their lives.

How many words did it take

How many words were spoken to express discontent?

And when was the first time

When did the realization first strike with fear?

It stuck your heart with fear

Fear grips the heart when confronted with the harsh reality.

Was it worth it to salute the culture

Is it worth supporting a culture that drains the life out of its people?

That takes the life out of us

A culture that sacrifices its people for its own benefit.

To oil their weapons?

To support their weapons and agenda, sacrificing our well-being.

Rise or rust

Either rise against this oppressive system or decay in it.

Our labor's lost

Our efforts seem futile and wasted.


Release us now

Release us now from this oppressive situation.

Before we forget what we are

Before we forget our true essence and identity.

Lift up our souls in union

Elevate our spirits collectively.


Inside us there's a nation

Within us, there is a collective identity.

Hidebound and unaware

Constrained and oblivious to our potential.

A people's insurrection

An uprising of the people's spirit to overcome despair.

Of the soul to kill despair

An internal rebellion against hopelessness.

Release us now from the distance

Free us from the emotional distance that weakens us.

A promise that takes our power

A promise that drains our collective strength.

A people together in this

People must unite against the oppressive forces.

The burning hour

We are in a critical and urgent moment of change.

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