Chaos Machines

Human kind invents the concept of order Human kind is made of nothing but chaos Stand the blocks up in a row to show your meaning When in reality there is no meaning at all Gods and custom and rituals All to try to convince Ourselves and the world around us But we are the chaos machines We like to stack the delusion think Trying to fool ourselves not to see the madness But the brainwashing does nothing for the truth Seven billion parasites, raping their way to the grave