He's got blood shot eyes
Skin like wax
He's malding them like clay
Twisting their souls
Aimed and giting deep
Voracious
Fragile minds
He rips them apart

He faints their conscience
We are more than just conditiened apes
He breakes the proud one's will
Now we've got the chance to break our chains
He stools 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 faints their conscience
We are more than just conditiened apes
He breakes the proud one's will
Now we've got the chance to break our chains
He stools their purpose
We are more so face the fucking truth
You're just machines

That's folic you've 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 just machines

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