He's got bloodshot eyes

Skin like wax

He's molding them like clay

Twisting their souls

Aimed and biting deep

Voracious

Fragile minds

He rips them apart



He taints their conscience

We are more than just conditioned apes

He breaks the proud one's will

Now we've got the chance to break our chains

He steals their purpose

We are more so face the fucking truth

You're just machines



He's in service

Of something strange

Something untamed

That won't be denied

Reaping health

He stirs the crowd

Making them believe

His prophecy



He taints their conscience

We are more than just conditioned apes

He breaks the proud one's will

Now we've got the chance to break our chains

He steals their purpose

We are more so face the fucking truth

You're just machines





That's it folks you're machines

Nothing but fucking machines

You can't be anything but what you are

And that's a goddamned machine

You are a goddamned machine



He's in service

Of something strange

Something untamed

That won't be denied

Reaping health

He stirs the crowd

Making them believe

His prophecy



You are machines

You're done if you don't get into it