Lyrics Freak Machine - Man is the Bastard

Freak Machine

Grinning smiling
Mouths are fucking foaming dry…
Making slaves they’re coming by the thousands — kill…
Take command of all the world’s power
Attempt to go in and scrape the bodies off
The blackened battered streets
Regress in the name of heaven
Expel thy creator…
Surround the weaklings of disease
Pound the shit out of all that control the masses of their rightful sanity…
designate
The power of intrusion — grade a plot bury all authority…
Now command is in the hands of evil
Fight hard — to regain what was lost and trampled by the fattened corporate
dicks freak machine has claimed
It’s victory for now