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Try to ease the symptoms
But never find a cure
All the ways we follow collapse
Collapse
Striking our weak minds
With reasonable hate
Nothing more obscene
Than life itself
Convulse it
Contort it
To sheer hypocrisy
You bleed us
You hide us
You wake the dead for me
We all?
We are the slaves
To the soul reactor
Counting back the days
To zero
We are slaves
To our great benefactor
Counting our days
Back to zero
Made to cleanse your soul
React with all your fears
Immortality lies dead within
This god machine
The agony won't stop
Till your mind is scrubbed well clean
Welcome a new disciple
Of our ideology
Convulse it
Contort it
To sheer hypocrisy
You bleed us
You hide us
You wake the dead for me
We all?
We are the slaves
To the soul reactor
Counting back the days
To zero
We are slaves
To our great benefactor
Counting our days
Back to zero
Born to be slaves
We live till we fall
Sucked in by time-by time
Spat out by hate
Convulse it
Contort it
To sheer hypocrisy
You bleed us
You hide us
You wake the dead to be free
Notes: ideologies subdue and uniform people. and people throw their souls and their minds away. the soul reactor is a huge, well visible furnace to burn the remains to ashes