Conformity Slave

Moulding hands Pus reeking beining Lost all control To not care at all The kingdom is gone We have a new lord But which one? Which one? Conformity slave Dug his own grave Sleep well in decay Blank stare Now worthy of killing But babylon fell Before it was built Apathy led to massacre Heart still beats But for what? Conformity slave Dug his own grave Sleep well in decay In rush of conformity We lost our integrity Hate, pray, desecrate Run as command