Machine

Standing with the sadist, dark side of the mind.
Penetrate the walls of disorder, desire I can't deny.
Pinned down by enemy cross fire, kiss your life good-bye.
Prison with walls my darling, beneath the blood red sky.
Lies...

See your sister tied down, my chaos kills her cries.
Tell me who your god is, spread legs nice and wide.
A symptom of my sickness, within my faded eyes.
Eruptive waves of violence crush your worthless lives.
Lies...

Surgical arena, twisted pit of desire.
Feel my ultra violence lover, as you slowly die.
Car crash victim struggles, cut off at the thighs.
Ebony blood and distorted visage echo in my mind.
Lies...

I see it in their faces, below the veil of peace.
The twisted mask of slavery, all free will deceased.
Their words they tell me nothing, smoke screen conceals the lies.
Carbon copied acquiescence, faceless suit and tie.
Crawl back in your holes, when the work day's through
One cog in the machine, the machine runs you
The soul it burns for fuel.
Mass exploitation and riches for the few.
Christ of modern culture, work away the sin,
Sleep away the anger, work day soon begins.
Crawl back in your holes, when the work day's through
One cog in the machine, the machine runs you