Imprisoned in this cruel existence exposed to poisons, cancers, diseases
The voiceless die in vain, their screams in agony ignored by the lab coats
Deprived from the sun, the light, life for our own leisure.
Until the torture ceases, until we act as their voice, we are all savages
They prod, inject, rape, and murder yet still no cure?
We are living graves of the by-products of industry
The psychopathic motivations, ignoring the guilt you bear
Products derived of cruelty, all these thoughts pushed from your minds
So consume what you hide behind blood stained walls.
The voiceless die in vain, their screams in agony ignored by the lab coats
Deprived from the sun, the light, life for our own leisure.
Until the torture ceases, until we act as their voice, we are all savages
They prod, inject, rape, and murder yet still no cure?
We are living graves of the by-products of industry
The psychopathic motivations, ignoring the guilt you bear
Products derived of cruelty, all these thoughts pushed from your minds
So consume what you hide behind blood stained walls.