Chaver - Rot Lyrics

Blind and cold profession
Machines, function, forgetting
Stare, ignore, tradition
Feed, digest, inquisition

Rot

Lifeless shell living by the code
Packed in a shelf
Who archives the most is worth more than anybody else?
Give me a break! What's the deal with so called wealth?

Buy, take, eat
Accept these lies, repeat
Day by f*cking day

Let me step out of this life
Can't take the pressure any more night
A decent living? It is the death in disguise
Wish to grow some wings and finally I fly
And leave this dump alone knowing it rots

But when the light of a new day
Comes crashing in and I see the ruins of Moloch
My last wish was please die!