Instrument of Evil Lyrics

Escape before it's too late
The question: ‘where to go?'
The world moving all as one
Toward this fate.
Memory and history
Right now being erased
Nothing left to remind us
‘Humans lived!'

Complacent minds the fuel
For a machine we create
Guided by its greed
We are the enemy of State.
Someone who is bored
Is someone who's asleep
Being passive in these times is
More fatal than you'd think!

Escape before it's too late...

The new model for
Concentration camp is here
Where inmates also guards
A state of schizophrenia.
Lobotomised by pride
Construct we perpetuate
Oblivious to see the nightmare:
Sit, watch, wait!

The Instrument of Evil disguised as our mind
The voice narrows our choice to keep us all confined.

The idea of humans ‘being'
Already been and gone.
The seeds of this future
Gestate in us all.
A wave of carbon copies
Washes at our feet.
To be someone ‘unique':
A thought obsolete.