Brooding and contemplating

Powerless stands the military

A demon to kill, but control to instill

To fight against this enemy

A machine frozen makes the virus die

But in so, all those kept alive

By the machines of salvation

They become their damnation

Regression of the thinking mind

Collective erosion of the will

Primal instinct surpasses all your sense

Do what you're told, not what you feel

Deep is the state of lockdown

Society to be erased

A new beginning for those from past

Starts now by destroying the future

Inherent is the need to improve

Unorthodox the method to do so

To condemn those who are not strong

Or to confirm a certain doom

Consequences

There will be a dissent to arise

Setting back the humankind

Prevention of all progress