Heirs of Victims

Mourn for every hour Spent in search of power Machined hearts can't waver Not much left to savor Delusive portrayal Primeval betrayal Running into ruin Bitterness is brewing Life for sake of life Endless grind Primed for early death So resigned Staring at the sun We go blind Brilliant scorching rays Fry our minds Readily admitting Sins we are committing Fervently denying Bonds we are untying Vacant minds crave action Devoid of affection Left alone to wonder Should we be put under Praising the system Raising the heirs of victims Whoring for profit Worshipping the false prophet Droning not living Missing a sense of meaning Social divider Cogs in a crude meat grinder Begging for a cheap thrill Growing in a standstill Trampled and neglected Tyranny elected Scorned and disillusioned Twitching in confusion Strung-out days of torment Heading for a dead end Life for sake of life Endless grind Primed for early death So resigned Staring at the sun We go blind Brilliant scorching rays Fry our minds Praising the system Raising the heirs of victims Whoring for profit Worshipping the false prophet Droning not living Missing a sense of meaning Social divider Cogs in a crude meat grinder Losing cognition With every revision Material values Above my decisions Internal violence Outsourcing my silence My morals perish In maddening anguish Black velvet Lines my coffin In death I am free Disconnected And forsaken Spat out By the machine Praising the system Raising the heirs of victims Whoring for profit Worshipping the false prophet Droning not living Missing a sense of meaning Social divider Cogs in a crude meat grinder