Slinking into madness, paralyzed with fear
Told to worship men who wipe their weak minds clear
Shameless in their efforts to desensitize
Bringing threats of death to those who won't comply
Become part of the machine
You will service our needs
Erasing their history
What is true is up to me!
Surveying the masses, looking down on you
Forced to live in isolation, you'll subdue
Pump your brain with drugs that bring you to your knees
Breaking all resistance to this tyranny
Become part of the machine
You will service our needs
Erasing their history
What is true is up to me!