Creatures of Habit Lyrics

Creatures of habit befoul the earth, in a mission to replicate
The safety of the blindfold, the footsteps of the mindless herd

An obsolete machinery, persistent clockwork
A call for devotion absent reward
In organized chaos, manipulation is key
The ear of the herd, an implement of power

Hail the senselessness, hail the empty throne

Condone the sceptic and the deviant
Glorify, celebrate
Validate the madness
For which you bleed your lifesblood away

Wake from your sleep, first-world enslavement
Held at costly ransom by the poison of ideals

The downward fall seems dramatic
From a height constructed
The constant threat of culling the herd
Keeping the farce in character