You’ve killed us all

That could live forever inside us

Our mind is dead

And our flesh is your tool now

Our minds are full of money

We are empty inside

Consume or die

You have no right to make your choice

The first reason

If you're not agree

Becoming the ruck

*I’m not like others*

In truth you are the copypaster

Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V

Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V

Open your eyes, there is nothing you can change

Look at those people, cut the line

How can we survive likе that?

Is this the progress?

Money and control, monеy and control

We are falling in abyss of misery

Shut your mouth

Shut your fucking mouth

Don’t listen to them

Your brains are washed

Look at the upside

You’re just another gear in this tight machine of harvest

Your life is ones and zeros

Our digital souls are money slaves

Your barcode is inside your heart

A simple command to delete will wipe all your have and all you dreamed

We’re victims of black gold wars

Losing our place in this world being stylish in degradation