You make it so god damn difficult living with purpose
Ask yourself is it mind over matter or something else
From birth they plan to infiltrate our minds
Fight this what do I have to do to show you that we can beat this
If one could only realize that this generation is fucked
Ask yourself what is the point in this before one can slowly change his ways
Delusions of a false world guide the eyes of the people to an inconsolable earth
Future generations will look back in shame
That our species is stuck on such a primitive idea of currency
This generations fucked
The recycled powers will fail to survive
Creating a lack of security opening the way for absolute impurity
The voices of the masses falling on deaf ears, leaving an endless purgatory
Counted only by its years
This concept creates exploits to desolate
But if one should fail another will advance and overthrow
Supremacy has conducted the population
You're just a fucking face behind your cloak of demise
Through these eyes the world will bellow
So here's your fucking dear diary
I'm having trouble seeing clearly
On taking life of these innocent men
I'm fucking running blind, I see blood left and right
This is torture this is fucking genocide
You want my fucking life
Then step the fuck up
You want my fucking life
Then step the fuck up
The orders have been given
Bodies falling into the earth
Desecrated by our nature
Driven by our most dominant dreams
My mind is slowly slipping into hysteria
Onward for a blackened win
Infiltrate our consciousness until there's nothing left
We're all part of this experiment forced upon us by our masters
If only for the day
I play God
I play God
I play God today
If only for the day I play God
I play God
I play God today