Slaves To A Machine

We are but slaves Condemned to march towards the abyss Shackled to a relentless machine A descent into eternal oblivion Smothered by suffocating routines Crushed beneath the weight of corporate ambition Days blur into weeks Weeks perceived as years As we march towards the grave And the machine recruits new slaves We are but slaves Condemned to a life of sacrifice Disposable, trivial, replaceable Our dreams wither away A routine of emptiness We are drones of society Until we're laid to rest We are but slaves, condemned to march again We are disposable We are trivial We are replaceable We are slaves to the machine Condemned forever to obey this forsaken machine Perpetual numbness Forever restless You stupid fucks Slaves We are but slaves Condemned to a life of sacrifice Our dreams wither away A routine of emptiness We are drones of society Until we're laid to rest Disposable, trivial, replaceable Slaves to the machine