For all your love of soma
You say your history's over
All of my blood's in vain
It's gone too far to change
All of my blood's in vain
They got you in their hand
Fifteen minutes of freedom
Sterilize your conscience and
For all your love of soma
You say your history's over
It's gone too far to change
All of my blood's in vain
You rise on Sunday morning
Just like the living dead
So all my blood's in vain
For all your love of soma
You say your history's over
It's gone too far to change
All of my blood's in vain
Four hundred years of torture
Four hundred years a slave
Dead just to watch you squander
Just what we tried to save
Now death is at your doorstep
And you're still playing games
So drown in entertainment
Cause all our blood is in vain