Look at this devastation Look at what we've become We are nothing but marionettes
The sum of everything wrong
We are sons of the madness Disciples of the unseen Can't believe that it came to this We're a monstrous breed
Why, it's almost unreal We're numb to the world Death is what feeds the machine No, this cannot be Line up the herd Give us the poisonous seed
Look to what we amounted How we lied and we stole We were chasing our silhouettes And gone out of control
On the verge of existence There the scavengers lie Lie in wait for the wounded prey To bleed you dry
Why, it's almost unreal We're numb to the world Death is what feeds the machine No, this cannot be Line up the herd Give us the poisonous seed
Poison Whaah Poison
Why, it's almost unreal We're numb to the world Death is what feeds the machine No, this cannot be Line up the herd Give us the poisonous seed, seed, seed
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