Futile Bread Machine (Campfire Version)

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Meshuggah - Pop, Acoustic

Futile Bread Machine (Campfire Version)

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An even strobe, a pulse of flashing hate Lights of synthetic souls Mass-produced, hammered into shape A sign of times, dreams turn into systems A new way, a new breed Implanted in our minds Here I am in the hand of sterile hate The new control Cannot wake I'm not asleep Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho New intelligence arise in emptied bodies Turgid flesh tested through eternal spastic fits Through not Known codes Mother machine In genocide Now scorn A dying race Evolution in reverse Now it's time for me I'm changing Programmed to appease you We're symbols of perfection! Humanoids runed by your laws, eh? Destroy erase improve, eh? What's that all about, eh? Lesson first: submission? We're docile servant dogs Our leashes are your limbs Computed deep within? Our leashes are your limbs computed deep within?! Within? See me Be me Same contents, same machine Same contents, same machine Same contents, same machine Currency of ours no more Flesh and bone We are too, hey Unaware of what we have been before Contorted An eternity Defeated Futile breed machine, haa, haaa Futile breed machine Futile breed machine Futile breed machine Futile breed machine [?] FUTILE BREED

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