Operate the gears of machinery
Manifest dystopian destiny
A collage of broken pieces
Formed over countless ages
All the sacrificial lambs are led
To the altar where the blood is shed
Void of flawless sentiment
Doomed to miscommunicate
A collage of broken pieces
Formed over countless ages
All the sacrificial lambs are led
To the altar where the blood is shed
The little death passes through
To the other side
Still breathing
Still f*cked up by everything
See right through the inner gaze
Feed on nothing but sun rays