Desolation Crawling from the ashes of The great recession We've fallen from our noxious void Decayed in form By design
Despite our efforts We are all still slaves Designed for us to feed Our appetites Then throw it away
We're overdosing on toxins, just to play the part Consuming and abusing, condemned from the start Exhausting our resources, so more can be consumed A world built of plastic, choking of the fumes A starving population, externalizing costs Soon to become the numbers, the masses of disgust Multitudes of swarming, dealers of disease Designed for your enslavement and will bring you to your knees
They're making a product of mankind One nation under fraud Produced not of necessity Part of the façade
Entrenched, slave to the final act The sweet taste of corporate decree A blight burden on mankind Forced to buy your personality
Forget all that we stand for Distort what we perceive Proceed into oblivion Lead by fear and greed
Human life is obsoleteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.