Living in a world of lies, no thinking for yourself, authomatically controlled, by a synthetic god. Technology. Technology - there's no life. Technology - there's no escape. Technology - there's no life. Technology. Broken minds, broken hearts, people without face, with a number in their heads, in their heads. Synthetic god - rules the world. Synthetic god - for your soul. Synthetic god - rules the world. Synthetic god. Fucking world, fucking world, poepole with no identity, with a machine controlling their heads, in their heads. There's only one way - the way they choose, mechanical men, dying with no feelings. Don't give a shit for their world, a world full of hypocrisy in their life, don't give a shit for their world - world.