I got a list of things I got to do It starts with dismembering all of you ‘Cause when my day to day hate stays the same And I wish for death for all who remain In a world I thought I knew so well In a hollow, mellow, evil shell Where everyone works to earn their pay For a few days off to remain insane
Comatose Neurosis You’re one of those who wouldn’t dare oppose The stalemate of your own time And when you die, do you ask yourself why You’ve built a life based on nothing? In a dormant state of mind as you arrive
To the home of ghouls that lurk beneath the ground In a make believe hell, known to all mankind
You’ll burn and fester in your on flesh Smell the lard beneath your skin Upon a pyre of your own damnation Rotting as I grin
When you think about the life you lead Does everything add up alright? In the end did you achieve that much? Than procreation All the things you do for food And for having a roof above your head That you do it without contemplating why Is just bloody mad
Fall back in line Adapt, assimilate And realize
You’re already dead!
The unending consumption At the formless store of wasted lives Where you buy what you need and Never think twice Never hesitate Never question is this what is right for you
Does it all come down to resistance To the nameless form devouring your soul
Awaken from thy slumber Great dream smasher of conformity I hail the midst this infected cyst Of human mediocrisy
Come forth and kill!
The slumber will never last It is time to succumb to the one Who seeks to silence and kill the meak As they inherit death at his feetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.