We're on level five autonomy The milks gone bad, expiry Dropping like flies on the windscreen We're on level five autonomy
Mortician, don't make me look ugly tonight Got a date with the end of the world We're out of time Incision through my soft tissue was so precise The sulphur has risen from the fungicide
Conditioned, the sky dematerialised Stars fell flat Rebellion mechanic rise Imprisoned, we shut our eyes Our faith is blind Put your trust in autonomy level 5
We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five
We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five We're on level five
Mortician, don't make me look ugly tonight Got a date with the end of the world We're out of time Incision through my soft tissue was so precise The sulphur has risen from the fungicide