There is no life
For him to reap
Each breath is death
And sensory sleep
Modern man, comatose
Somnolent, soporose
Stupefied, hypnotised
By unearthly trance
This is the purgatory
Our existence, transitory
Spiritual metastasis, epidemic
Collective unconsciousness, desolation
Cattle on conveyor belts
Empty souls numbing ourselves
Can not see, can not feel
Can not learn, can not deal
With being awake
A world of sleep walkers
Feeding their hungry ghosts
Radiating emptiness
Consuming apathy
Destination nothingness
You're all deer in dead lights