Manufacturing Greed
๐ต 1568 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:36 duration
๐ ID: 20706627
๐ Lyrics
Commodify the vision and sanctify the rape with moral antidotes
Wide awake and dead, we consumate the bond, stomach tied in knots
Driving class relations, engines working hard, this mechanism breeds
Contradictions
Bury expectations, nothing's going to last, the tide is turning back
Revocation
They can't control us, there's nothing left
Our thirst for vengeance, your dying breath
It's a quiet revolution, from the city to the fields
We're not forgotten, reject this greed machine
Hope is for the hopeless, dreaming for a life as opiates replace human
Passion
Advertise our weakness, colonize our space, feed the appetite as force fed
Gluttons
It's life in dead time, it's self-decay
Their so-called heaven now rots away
It's a quiet revolution, from the city to the fields
We're not forgotten, reject this greed machine
With golden eyes our gods will lead us
As labor slaves we work away
Drunk and baited, packaged, processed
This market orgy fucks for pay
Cutting through the lies that bind us
Fist-fucking the status quo
We loot and burn their paradise
Burn
Their planet's just a whorehouse, based on greed and avarice
Demand your life and take it back, their world is dead and drunk on piss
You're a slave if your collar's white, a slave if your collar's blue
Chains locked around your neck, you'll work too hard, you'll work to death
Tides of human flotsam floating, tired and alone
The ones who want to fight are the ones that have no hope
Bury all your trust just like you buried all your dreams
The ends that justified their rule will justify our means
Wide awake and dead, we consumate the bond, stomach tied in knots
Driving class relations, engines working hard, this mechanism breeds
Contradictions
Bury expectations, nothing's going to last, the tide is turning back
Revocation
They can't control us, there's nothing left
Our thirst for vengeance, your dying breath
It's a quiet revolution, from the city to the fields
We're not forgotten, reject this greed machine
Hope is for the hopeless, dreaming for a life as opiates replace human
Passion
Advertise our weakness, colonize our space, feed the appetite as force fed
Gluttons
It's life in dead time, it's self-decay
Their so-called heaven now rots away
It's a quiet revolution, from the city to the fields
We're not forgotten, reject this greed machine
With golden eyes our gods will lead us
As labor slaves we work away
Drunk and baited, packaged, processed
This market orgy fucks for pay
Cutting through the lies that bind us
Fist-fucking the status quo
We loot and burn their paradise
Burn
Their planet's just a whorehouse, based on greed and avarice
Demand your life and take it back, their world is dead and drunk on piss
You're a slave if your collar's white, a slave if your collar's blue
Chains locked around your neck, you'll work too hard, you'll work to death
Tides of human flotsam floating, tired and alone
The ones who want to fight are the ones that have no hope
Bury all your trust just like you buried all your dreams
The ends that justified their rule will justify our means
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.83] Commodify the vision and sanctify the rape with moral antidotes
[00:23.38] Wide awake and dead, we consumate the bond, stomach tied in knots
[00:26.95] Driving class relations, engines working hard, this mechanism breeds
[00:29.63] Contradictions
[00:31.47] Bury expectations, nothing's going to last, the tide is turning back
[00:34.27] Revocation
[00:36.95] They can't control us, there's nothing left
[00:41.46] Our thirst for vengeance, your dying breath
[00:46.86] It's a quiet revolution, from the city to the fields
[00:51.35] We're not forgotten, reject this greed machine
[01:04.86] Hope is for the hopeless, dreaming for a life as opiates replace human
[01:08.42] Passion
[01:10.29] Advertise our weakness, colonize our space, feed the appetite as force fed
[01:12.93] Gluttons
[01:14.75] It's life in dead time, it's self-decay
[01:18.34] Their so-called heaven now rots away
[01:24.68] It's a quiet revolution, from the city to the fields
[01:29.13] We're not forgotten, reject this greed machine
[01:55.32] With golden eyes our gods will lead us
[01:58.94] As labor slaves we work away
[02:03.40] Drunk and baited, packaged, processed
[02:07.98] This market orgy fucks for pay
[02:10.67] Cutting through the lies that bind us
[02:11.52] Fist-fucking the status quo
[02:14.24] We loot and burn their paradise
[02:22.32] Burn
[02:54.21] Their planet's just a whorehouse, based on greed and avarice
[02:56.09] Demand your life and take it back, their world is dead and drunk on piss
[02:58.71] You're a slave if your collar's white, a slave if your collar's blue
[03:00.53] Chains locked around your neck, you'll work too hard, you'll work to death
[03:18.57] Tides of human flotsam floating, tired and alone
[03:22.15] The ones who want to fight are the ones that have no hope
[03:25.72] Bury all your trust just like you buried all your dreams
[03:29.32] The ends that justified their rule will justify our means
[03:32.98]
[00:23.38] Wide awake and dead, we consumate the bond, stomach tied in knots
[00:26.95] Driving class relations, engines working hard, this mechanism breeds
[00:29.63] Contradictions
[00:31.47] Bury expectations, nothing's going to last, the tide is turning back
[00:34.27] Revocation
[00:36.95] They can't control us, there's nothing left
[00:41.46] Our thirst for vengeance, your dying breath
[00:46.86] It's a quiet revolution, from the city to the fields
[00:51.35] We're not forgotten, reject this greed machine
[01:04.86] Hope is for the hopeless, dreaming for a life as opiates replace human
[01:08.42] Passion
[01:10.29] Advertise our weakness, colonize our space, feed the appetite as force fed
[01:12.93] Gluttons
[01:14.75] It's life in dead time, it's self-decay
[01:18.34] Their so-called heaven now rots away
[01:24.68] It's a quiet revolution, from the city to the fields
[01:29.13] We're not forgotten, reject this greed machine
[01:55.32] With golden eyes our gods will lead us
[01:58.94] As labor slaves we work away
[02:03.40] Drunk and baited, packaged, processed
[02:07.98] This market orgy fucks for pay
[02:10.67] Cutting through the lies that bind us
[02:11.52] Fist-fucking the status quo
[02:14.24] We loot and burn their paradise
[02:22.32] Burn
[02:54.21] Their planet's just a whorehouse, based on greed and avarice
[02:56.09] Demand your life and take it back, their world is dead and drunk on piss
[02:58.71] You're a slave if your collar's white, a slave if your collar's blue
[03:00.53] Chains locked around your neck, you'll work too hard, you'll work to death
[03:18.57] Tides of human flotsam floating, tired and alone
[03:22.15] The ones who want to fight are the ones that have no hope
[03:25.72] Bury all your trust just like you buried all your dreams
[03:29.32] The ends that justified their rule will justify our means
[03:32.98]