Futile Bread Machine (Campfire Version)

Letra de Futile Bread Machine (Campfire Version)

An even stobe A pulse of flashing Hatelights of synthetic souls Massproduced, hammered into shape A sign of times Dreams turn into systems A new way - a new breed Implanted in our mindsHere I am - in the hand of a sterile hate - the new control I can not wake - I'm not asleepNew intelligence arise in emptied bodies Turgid flesh tested through eternal existence Do not know codes mother machine Genocide now scorn, a dying raceEvolution in reverse Now it's time for me - changing What am I to be - contorted An eternity defeatedProgrammed to appease you We're symbols of perfection Humanoids runed by your laws: Destroy-erase-improve Lesson first: submission We're docile servant dogs Our leashes are your limbs Computed deep withinSee me, be me Same contents - same machine Same contents - same machineThe currency of ours no more flesh and bone We are to be unaware of what we have been before.Contorted An eternity defeated. Future breed machine!