Residing within a system that feels empty
A cog in the great machine, turning endlessly
Unable to recognize yourself, slowly fading to a dormant state
The thoughts and feelings in your brain no longer hold permanence or a proper name
Devoid of direction, in need of a chance to escape
So you dive into an endless timeframe where what's left no longer decays
Convinced you're living in a world where "humanity" is the dominant race
A cog in the great machine, turning endlessly
Programmed every form to be blind; desensitised all your minds
And blurred the separative lines
Outside; your identity is emaciated
Inside; you will finally be emancipated
From living as a shadow restricted by shame
Yearning to be one with the fake divine
A corrupted mind with no line to guide
Dead inside; stealing a heart to hide behind
Finding no solace from the chaos of humankind
Lingering within the gripping darkness that forever stays inside the mind
Now become desolation
One with the emptiness and lack of purpose
Become what you want
For you are not who you are
What's left of your humanity; now more like insanity
Is due to disappear as you are willingly scarred
A means for life immortal
New connections made within
Feeling the fibres pulse within your skin
Draining the very essence of your soul into the machine