O proletarian submitted to fascism,
What do you observe in capitalism?
Individual dispossessed of himself by choice,
Alternative you will not have.

Copy your masters to hope to exist,
So you can revel in the illusion of freedom
That only death will finally offer you,
After all you’ve been through.

Entertainment is an invigorating bath
That you must prescribe yourself continually.
Be faithful to this theorem, this glorious phenomenon
That brings you to the top of the system.

Drowned in the trickery of an industry
Which is no longer a theory,
Forget compassion, companion! Because your rebellion
Will only bring your exclusion from this civilization.