The Human Machine

I told you, I warned you clear the path of indescretion Controlling, they'll send you strict campaigns of aggravation They'll drill you, until you follow through with their deceptions Control you, bestow you with their lies and satisfaction On call for the human machine, the lights have all turned green On call for the human machine, it's simply quite obscene. It's frightening, exciting, when you've made your own decisions Empowering, devouring governmental ostricism Intending, defending freedom is the only answer Just walk out, there's no doubt, suicide's beyond all reason Break the force of domination, remove the tyrants from their lair Such sacrifice and indignation, does everybody really care A world of suffering humans in a climate filled with fear Determination once removed the end is drawing near It's time to discourage this unnatural phase As science develops new ways to control It's time to encourage a revolt of our race To prolong the inevitable end of our days