Holy rituals extincted
Before served to attach primitive race
Into surroundings and innerspaces
Stitches slowly ripped shedding away its roots
Proxy existence from birth to dirt
Grieve away cradle till your grave
How so weakened now
Become so demoralized
Subjects of another test
Of playing with concepts
Did we obscure the missing link
Or is there something underneath still
Forge a nightmare all too real
Inked throughout your membranes
Repeated cycles of addiction
A celebration of sadness
WEAKLING
Weakened limbless
WEAKLING
Invalidated suffer trauma
POWERLESS
To rise up anymore
FREE IN CHAINS
Experience complete meaninglessness
CRUSHED
By the hammers of machinery
MOLDED
To serve external powers
POSSESSION
Four ways less than five
INJECTION
To fill these desperate vessels
Which have all now become hollowed out
Same as the plants we chose to inhabit
POWERLESS
Illusion of choice control
Of which path of misery to take
Now born to serve
The hammer and the needle
Vessel hollowed out
Corpsumed inside
Now born to serve
The hammer and the needle
Corpse hollowed out
Corpsumed inside
Hand in vein
The hammer and the needle
The hammer and the needle
The hammer and the needle