Rusted breath, rusted minds
Mechanical thoughts that dominate our lives
Each order we heed, total compliance
Too greedy, too lazy for self-reliance
With plugs in our backs, we function along
But alone we are infants, torn from the womb
Given to machines, automatic precision
Faith in their power, in their decisions

In their decisions, despondency

Man is gone, sold his soul
Broken hands, lose control
Man is gone, sold his soul
Rusted faces, all behold

Rusted breath, rusted hearts
Sold all compassion, to be just a part
A cog, a nut, a spoke in the wheel
We know how to work, but not how to feel
Mass consumption, mass production
Quick corruption, moral disfunction
All just for profits, all just for gain
Faith in their power, in their decisions

In their decisions, despondency

Man is gone, sold his soul
Broken hands, lose control
Man is gone, sold his soul
Rusted faces, all behold

Rusted breath from rusted souls
We obey machines our own creations
I am servant to a faceless master
Replace my worn body like a link in the chain.

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