Cellgraft piosenki

Practice a right never given Through machinery infected with fraud No difference made through this so called 'tribute' No evidence given Just false faith in a two-faced elite. 

The clowns are now the ringmasters backed with the arsenal of the economy. Our ears are plugged when we speak the tongue of reality. Failure to accept the truths, we speak of peace but push civilization to the edge. We can't build harmony on apathy and can't l...

I see no quality that distinguishes a vital and functional being From a destitute element confined and detained A room with no windows and a one way door. 

Electronic frequency Patterns set to pulsate and stimulate Creating a fallacy sheet of false reality Continuous pictures flash before you Never seeing the right hand of control Completely numb You always return to your visual box of mindless living. 

Inventions spawn, producing new highs Sparking consumption Never quenching, Never progressing past this lasting addiction Abandoned and trapped in a machine-like cycle See past this foreskin of delusion Realise the true instinct of survival 

The removal of shit is necessary to bring forth the cracks in the foundation. 

Experiments never heard, toxins never seen The filth in our pores will never be wiped clean Inhale, exhale chemical coagulation A population forced into eugenics Minimising question of control Selection of who will breath and breed. 

Identity lost to conformity on the quest to find false security Speciesism exists where labels lay Stolidity grows with the war on mankind Follow the drudgery to create the slave state Plastic coffins fabricate 

Force feed from birth Your mind knows no difference A repetitive, continuous pulse 

Live as a slave, Dig your own grave, System of modern slavery Fight the invisible war. 

A history of mind controlling life Leading claywarped pagan imagery Greedily moulded into the greatest story ever told Subliminal, astrological terms Seeping through the cracks Absorbent and sponge-like The mind of an infant without choice Stand in line...

Countless rationalisations made Make everything seem correct Close minded interpretations left with no opinion Live chained to a book Live on command You'll never truly live Obedient servant Forever blind to reality. 

In your mind Nothing but fear You cant face life Or believe deaths near A vision of life On television screens An existance created From empty dreams Hide behind tv Hide behind life You should be living But you only survive Life holds nothing B...

A mind so corrupt No law or leader apply A hate that burns No wall or barrier divide A product of life Stuck in a cage Sick with rage 

A sterile, untouched existence Now bleeds oil and dust Smothered in concrete Ignorance a virgin raped And whored with poisoned disease-ridden corpses We bury its beauty