Born to die, live to rot
Reproduce and kill, the game is on
Slow or fast, make your choice
The pain is real, no one avoids
Close your eyes, lie to yourself
You’re on the track, you’ll be the next
Victim or martyr, they’re all the same
From the hand of death, no one escapes

Choose the inevitable path to your
Dying mechanisms

Slave of time, drone of routine
Mechanized code transcripted into your genes
Turn it on, become a wreck
Tide the rope that hugs your neck
Outcast from the world once called home
Lost in yourself, take that road
Cocktail of pills to cope and forget
Drink up your will, smoke your breath
Open your mouth, swallow your mood
Emotion suppression to hide the truth

Choose the inevitable path to your
Dying mechanisms
Bled dried!

Pledge your life to your god
Turning off the sense of logic and reason
Join the circus, an open door prison

Castrated will, torn and transfixed
You can’t break free or see what’s real
Limited mind, do what you’re told
No choice, no opinion, undermined control
Bygone liberty ripped away for free
Bow on your knees and you agreed

Tided to the chain of sterile hope
It’s only a matter of time, your death is close
One life given, one sentence chosen
Embrace your death acquiescence

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