Slaves To A Machine

We are but slaves

Condemned to march towards the abyss

Shackled to a relentless machine

A descent into eternal oblivion

Smothered by suffocating routines

Crushed beneath the weight of corporate ambition

Days blur into weeks

Weeks perceived as years

As we march towards the grave

And the machine recruits new slaves

We are but slaves

Condemned to a life of sacrifice

Disposable, trivial, replaceable

Our dreams wither away

A routine of emptiness

We are drones of society

Until we're laid to rest

We are but slaves, condemned to march again

We are disposable

We are trivial

We are replaceable

We are slaves to the machine

Condemned forever to obey this forsaken machine

Perpetual numbness

Forever restless

You stupid fucks

Slaves

We are but slaves

Condemned to a life of sacrifice

Our dreams wither away

A routine of emptiness

We are drones of society

Until we're laid to rest

Disposable, trivial, replaceable

Slaves to the machine