When your freedom is restricted,
By traditions so encroaching,
By people who don't themselves follow
But using them to control,
The meek, the peaceful, the never minding
Though it's been hindering personal growth,
No social recourse,
No spiritual fulfilment,
A walking corpse,
Whose life and time have been sucked up
By cold, cruel hypocrites.
By traditions so encroaching,
By people who don't themselves follow
But using them to control,
The meek, the peaceful, the never minding
Though it's been hindering personal growth,
No social recourse,
No spiritual fulfilment,
A walking corpse,
Whose life and time have been sucked up
By cold, cruel hypocrites.