Stretch Arm Strong. Defect. Zeneszám

Alienation

Alienation has forced me from this place
Sorrow and disgust burned upon my face
Ashamed of my culture, betrayed by my race
Labeled as a traitor, let me leave this place

Defect, I stand in defiance
Defect, let me stand alone
I'll blaze this darkened path
Pushing into the unknown

I never wanted any of this, I never chose this way
Forced into a losing condition and there's no escape
Compromised morals, declining value systems
I defect to resist this evil institution

Defect, I stand in defiance
Defect, let me stand alone
I'll choose this darkened path
Pushing into the unknown, the unknown

I stand in defiance
Let me stand alone
I will defect, defect