Bow to the machine while the atrophy sets in
Lay here in slumber beginning the end of what it is
To live a useless life, seeing the end break the horizon
So easily deceptive
This private world has no concern for you
Setup the machine, if we lose some its common (Its common)
Do what is needed if others must bleed
Go through them all for control
Fire in the machine put it out with bodies
Tell them the pain is holy a better place awaits them
And fill them with lies, The light is on the elites
Scurry into the darkness, dependent on secrets
Maintain the divide, were losing the machine
Hold onto the lies, they will never let go, never let go
Throw the meat at the front lines
Kill the momentum, paralyze their thoughts to scare them
Thoughts peaking, never descend into chaos