We re lifeless it's so real Seems so fake but we can feel Lifeless it's so real
When the coffins Were unearthed from soil And all grief, and all woe Has no place left to boil That's when the land was overrun By plants and factory scenes And all the crafts got dry cleaned
A shadow once nobody owned Now industrialists wear The serfage's crown While the gear wheels won't hold Not a second a day And sunlight just can't find a way
We re lifeless it's so real Seems so fake but we can feel Lifeless it's so real
All the farmhands Turned to work machines Maximizing revenues On a scale so obscene Flocks of humans its insane Like the moth and the flame Our new society's war game
In god they trust But all others pay cash Kids of seven years Contribute to success Competition brings out The best in profit And the worst in people That's not what we consider equal
We re lifeless it's so real Seems so fake but we can feel Lifeless it's so real
