production declined, machines
we all march on
life swallowed in lies
detachment
conclusion
your taste for pure freedom
the passion is over
no last goodbyes
you
gained your pure freedom
and left us behind
can't you lok back before you
fucking
booted smack
thought it was cool, in fact
you're wrong for taking life
deal pressure
from life, not stray
for today, don't run away
machine parts all march on
