Letra de Feeding the Death Machine
In time and motion, in lines and rows In sacred figures, to-do list grows Cello exclusion, in feudal choice In complete absence of human growthFeeding the death machine Worshipping banality Children of the obscene Tell them that it's all a gameAn unperson of fear We vermin of the tears Castrated by events I'm just an architectWith facts and figures, in serried graves Accountancy's care, paperwork grows Playing for platforms, overheard throes In railed stables, professionalFeeding the death machine Worshipping banality Children of the obscene Tell them that it's all a gameAn unperson of fear We vermin of the tears Castrated by events I'm just an architectFeeding the death machine Worshipping banality Spreadsheets of the obscene It's just a fucking gameAn unperson of fear (we are no one) We vermin of the tears (and we cry) Castrated by events (in the details, it makes sense) I'm just an architect (we just do as we are told)