Automated Sacrifice

To remind you I will bathe you in the dirt. Connect to earth again. Find what’s lost within. All the data in the world cannot replace the toxic Fatal hole the disease taken hold in your heart. So tell me do you feel alive Show me an example A feeling, not a date in time. Our lives are embroiled in code A crutch for our weakness Escaping from the truth. That were dying out That We're in the shit We produced back then And producing here. The Fatal stagnation Of civilization. The ritual is constant collapse The harvest is near It's in our past The ritual is constant collapse The blood is spilt it's on your hands. A willing meal Is an elegant kill To watch your prey walk onto the plate. Is no bigger thrill We are the prize trophy Decorations to the elite For their eyes only As we bow to their feet. We are the prize trophy Decorations to the elite For their eyes only As we bow to their feet. We linked ourselves up without Thinking. Automated sacrifice.