A weary world decays beneath a veil of cold synthetic light
Into the cameras' eyes we fade

As nature gives way to the wheel
In Shackles we're born
With meaningless toil, ignorance and consumption
We feed the machine

Whisper the warning to the world
As it turns into a cage

Killing each other
Raping the mother
Cowering in shadow

Surrounded by concrete and steel
The ants form a line
They carry away all the color around us
To feed the machine

I see the future of this world
Smoldering in the haze

Killing each other
Raping the mother
Cowering in shadow

Surrounded by concrete and steel
In cages we're born
Meaningless toil, ignorance and consumption
We feed the machine

Leeching the beauty from this world
As it turns into a cage

Killing each other
Raping the mother
Cowering in shadow