Lyrics Satanic Surfers

Satanic Surfers

False Ambitions

The teach us how to stand in line and we follow like a

frightened herd

question nothing swallow everything 'cause obedience is a

virtue

Line up the parade of fools and let the games begin

The one with the most possessions when he dies is the one

to win

Competition-Emulation-teaches us to win at any cost

Our egotism is rewarded as long we don't-look back at

what we lost

What we have left behind.

Like a burden, those who encumber us can be sacrificed

These false ambitions taste like poison

Where will they lead us now?