Engorged, engrossed and bloated in form
The modern human's fall into disrepair
These machines can keep us breathing
For as long as our hearts are beating

Swoon, stillborn society
Behold the discontent that echo’s in these walls
A torture chamber filled with violence, I stand in awe

Before a demon in digital form
Lifeless and drawn to the swarm
Feeding our egos with thoughts of grandeur and eternal pleasure

Error incarnate

Swoon, stillborn society
Starving in our own virtual reality
Encaged within an artificial depravity

Oh
Flesh impaired beyond hopes of a price
To keep our senses under the knife
Untangle the cord that's been keeping us all tied to the mother board

Error incarnate
I’ve lost the will
To go on
In this world

Sway
Unwavering tormemt
Incarcerate
Error incarnate

I'm so glad to see what you've become
Grotesque in stature, with a face so numb

False phantoms avert our gaze
From the crimes that come out to play
As we enter a world of distraction
A torture chamber filled with violence, I stand in awe

Before a demon in digital form
Lifeless and drawn to the swarm
Untangle the cord that's been keeping us all tied to the mother board

Error incarnate
I've lost the will
To go on
In this world

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