1984.2 Lyrics

We suffer the wounds of
The world
An aeon of distrust
Feeding the feed of indulgence
The vermins of binary decay
The vermins of binary decay
Yes, we are the ones
When silence is never
An option
And words are never enough
As individual thoughtpatterns are muted
The minions dig their graves
It's 1984
The death of individuality
It's 1984
A prison of the mind

A social engineering
Of hearts and minds
We suffer the wounds of deception
A constant failure
A constant failure
A burning fever

At war with the natural order
Victims by degenerate design

The serpents of symbolic servitude
A perversion of discourse
Feeding the world with Deception
The vermins of binary decay
The vermins of binary decay
Yes, You are the void
When language is monopilized
And words are labeled as hatespeech
Collective thoughtpatterns are fused into dystopia
It's 1984
The death of individuality
Our current day of age
A prison of the mind
In the making
A prison of the mind
In the making

We suffer the fate of
No language
A cultural control
The social engineering
Of hearts and minds
A constant failure
A burning fever