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This landscape mechanical
Well-oiled black machinery
Bio-driven computers
Programmed for slave labour

For slave labour!

Structure made in urban design
Kills the evolution of the mind
I marching on a dead end path
With misplaced concentration

It's a pitch-black progress
It's a dead end process
It's a pitch-black progress
No more, no less

Digital temples monitor the population
Supplying the masses with what they see fit
Programming digital dreams for the consumers
A zombie nation devoid of improvisation

Electro-hypnotic messages
Downloaded directly to the brain
Endless chanting subliminal
Hammers down the-will to resist
Progressing into a pitch black future
Leaving behind an analogue past
Promoting all op their new ways
Whatever the cost may be

It's a pitch-black progress
It's a dead end process
It's a pitch-black progress
No more, no less

Introducing a pitch-black approach
Taste the horns of the future
Swallow the sulphur of the new order
To resist is to non-exist
This landscape mechanical    Well-oiled black machinery    Bio-driven computers    Programmed for slave labour       For slave labour!       Structure made in urban design    Kills the evolution of the mind    I marching on a dead end path    With misplaced concentration       It's a pitch-black progress    It's a dead end process    It's a pitch-black progress    No more, no less       Digital temples monitor the population    Supplying the masses with what they see fit    Programming digital dreams for the consumers    A zombie nation devoid of improvisation       Electro-hypnotic messages    Downloaded directly to the brain    Endless chanting subliminal    Hammers down the-will to resist    Progressing into a pitch black future    Leaving behind an analogue past    Promoting all op their new ways    Whatever the cost may be       It's a pitch-black progress    It's a dead end process    It's a pitch-black progress    No more, no less       Introducing a pitch-black approach    Taste the horns of the future    Swallow the sulphur of the new order    To resist is to non-exist
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