Lyrics Soul Prolapse - Hybrid

Soul Prolapse

From nine to five
Drugged by your greed
Forced by the mass
Don’t ask, don’t questions
Walk together to the slaughter house
Disassembling human chain
Where they absorb your soul
And provide trioxin 245
Your dose of pleasure and greed,
supreme goal of your existence
So you can continue building the iron colossus
So you can continue building Babylon
So you can follow inside the gear
Where they convert you to mindless robots
Blinded by the needs of success and social prestige
To belong to a group, of being accepted
Unskilled workers handled by media
Programmed by the great screen
Cowardly pets of the system
Prophets of the mass doctrine
Herd of hedonists eating like rotten vultures
The meat sacrificed to the false idols
Without encouragement and feelings
Surrounded by the spiral routine
Heartless that crawl to the entropy