Thus another cycle spirals to its end
The long repeating myth is crucified & mortified
The master is made to kneel
The shrouding veil of illusion, at last proven unreal
Still a dark presence makes itself known
Greed, a powerful birthright
Writhing in the rotten hearts of those who would be free
Fucking fools of longing, whores of technology
Too blind to clean their fucking shit, but proud enough to bleed in its name
The way is too far gone
Faith can’t be extracted
The ones who made these rules, were wise to their end
The chaos will ensue
All will be divided
Until the master plan at last at hand will dub the prison united
Programmed to the bitter end of the beginning
The myth has trapped us still
All revolts are futile
For in this massive coffin, the dead & living are one
Again failing to see
One truth inside us
Human life was not meant to be
Greed, a powerful birthright
Writhing in the rotten hearts of those who would be free
Fucking fools of longing, whores of technology
Too blind to clean their fucking shit, but proud enough to bleed in its name
It can only live after it dies
It must die to be reborn