From the recording Toil
Lyrics
The changes are for your safety
soaking thru your devices
feeding your thoughts and your vices
clouding your thoughts with possibilities
hiding the truth through saturating reality
all that is real is only frustration
am I safe? am I safe? where's my bacon
urge to pamper myself I need a break
all I work for just circulates nothing to waste
saved with Vacation
I need a break
take me away far away
Ive worked hard Happy holiday
Ive got plastic
I'll dig a hole
I'll enslave myself just for fun
OH i dont feel safe OH how am i gonna pay for this now
all the masses won't even see it coming
they'll be spinning in the fake money
trying to get out, won't see their fate
impending disaster
planet saved!!!
Sell them fear Save them
Sell them the fear, sell them with fear
eat up the fear yeah shove it in fear
happy holidays ju jus just for fear
have a great weekend, shove it yeah
yeah get out there and feed the dragon
you have been saved, feed him real good
ah ug feed the fear
Algorithms tell them your desires
You feel the end is near
The numbers tell them
You read it in
Revelations (the playbook)
will you escape what is your fate
will you escape your fate? you're slaves
regurgitate and keep em safe
let them think they're safe
They'll do as we say, our slaves
you are the slaves of the master race