Released on September 26, 2025

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Lost in the control grid

Wandering aimlessly through these labyrinthine corridors

Lurking in every darkened corner

I see the same faces

Emotionless

Cold, vacant eyes

A sign of the end times

Is this just a dream?

Life has lost meaning

Annihilation

In slow motion

Cyclopean towers

Spewing forth sulfurous smoke

Dystopian hours

Passed by the bells' ominous toll

Lost in the grid again

How long has it been since I've felt alive?

Desperate to feel anything inside

Misery ravages my mind

Despiritualized

Nihilism personified

I have no purpose

Planned obsolescence

There is no escape

From this unending maze

Cyclopean towers

Spewing forth sulfurous smoke

Dystopian hours

Passed by the bells' ominous toll

Time passes away

Watching falling grains of sand sift through the hourglass

No hope for the slaves of the new age

Our era has elapsed

No hope for the slaves of the new age

All hail the post-human race

Architects of our own enslavement

Sacrificing society on the altar of profit

The old world is dead

Embrace this neo-religion

All heretics must be cast out

Divorced from reality, sever all tangible qualities

Now free to wallow in hedonistic squalor

The old gods are dead

Worship the neo-messiah

Burn the heretics at the stake

The old gods are dead

Now bow before a new divinity

The old gods are dead

Now bow before a new divinity