Sleep of the Machines

from nihil by No Hooks

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lyrics

Sleep of the Machines

Who would have thought
That we, the most delicate species,
creators of the finest arts,
those who wield words like weapons,
build cities with stones we ripped from Mother Earth,
That we‘re shitting on all of that
When the end seems inevitable?
Well, my friend, that would have been me.

Impaled “fine souls” mark your way
You claim to be the voice
Of those unheard
The silent majority

That majority is dead and dull
Completely depraved of decency
They repeat their routines
And don’t care about anything but themselves

Where have we gone
How can it be
We are the ones
Inside the machine

Nothing is bright
Nothing is free
Open your lungs
Embrace the disease

You want to be their voice?
Go for it.

Everyone’s for themselves now
I promise I won’t hesitate
to draw first blood
Just to see you fall