Delete the User
The mainframe of the human brain
Is not the same
The users are infected
Their entry now rejected
The mainframe of the human brain
Is not the same
The users are infected
Their entry now rejected
Users of the system
It's time to listen up
This music is created
To show we've had enough
Reborn to the land of the selfish
Journey through the ruins
Reveals the lost and helpless
Millions suffer by the hands of a few
Fuck the users of the system
We're coming after you
Rise creatures of the night
It's time to take our battle flight
Users are deleted like a viral parasite
Rise creatures of the night
It's time to take our battle flight
Users are deleted like a viral parasite
Self-reflection
Makes you question
Who's a user of the system
No objection
But suggestion implies that you are
There's a reason you are lazy
Time is short don't feel it lately
Users are the masses
With their heads inside their asses
Fools don't you see
That your actions are guilty
Your fallacy resides in your choices
Wake the fuck up
Extinction is the future now
Users are constructing hell
Burn the world to the ground
Delete the user
They plague they earth they populate
Delete the user
They reproduce to suffocate
Feel my hate as I spread the words that truth creates
Don't be slaves
To this lying dying human race
Whispers of a ghost
Haunt the edges of my mind
Speaking words against the host
That infects the current time
Still a chance of redemption
Against the foul invention
Don't think I have to mention
There is no comprehension
Your soul becomes gripped by the coming days
There's no way to escape this fucked up life you made
Users are the target of a rage gone insane
There's no shame to engage the minds and rearrange
Control alt delete as the enemy admits defeat
Clean the streets
Eliminate their treachery
Guillotines symbolize so many things
Can't you see the tendency that history repeats
Blood horizon
Bares the stillbirth of our hands
Once fertile lands now buried by the greedy sands
Insanity destroys the possibility
Of humility to set us free
Psychoanalytical
Everything's political
Money is the pinnacle
Change is now so critical
Psychoanalytical
Everything's political
Money is the pinnacle
Change is now so critical
Psychoanalytical
Everything's political
Money is the pinnacle
Change is now so critical
Psychoanalytical
Everything's political
Money is the pinnacle
Change is now so critical
Is not the same
The users are infected
Their entry now rejected
The mainframe of the human brain
Is not the same
The users are infected
Their entry now rejected
Users of the system
It's time to listen up
This music is created
To show we've had enough
Reborn to the land of the selfish
Journey through the ruins
Reveals the lost and helpless
Millions suffer by the hands of a few
Fuck the users of the system
We're coming after you
Rise creatures of the night
It's time to take our battle flight
Users are deleted like a viral parasite
Rise creatures of the night
It's time to take our battle flight
Users are deleted like a viral parasite
Self-reflection
Makes you question
Who's a user of the system
No objection
But suggestion implies that you are
There's a reason you are lazy
Time is short don't feel it lately
Users are the masses
With their heads inside their asses
Fools don't you see
That your actions are guilty
Your fallacy resides in your choices
Wake the fuck up
Extinction is the future now
Users are constructing hell
Burn the world to the ground
Delete the user
They plague they earth they populate
Delete the user
They reproduce to suffocate
Feel my hate as I spread the words that truth creates
Don't be slaves
To this lying dying human race
Whispers of a ghost
Haunt the edges of my mind
Speaking words against the host
That infects the current time
Still a chance of redemption
Against the foul invention
Don't think I have to mention
There is no comprehension
Your soul becomes gripped by the coming days
There's no way to escape this fucked up life you made
Users are the target of a rage gone insane
There's no shame to engage the minds and rearrange
Control alt delete as the enemy admits defeat
Clean the streets
Eliminate their treachery
Guillotines symbolize so many things
Can't you see the tendency that history repeats
Blood horizon
Bares the stillbirth of our hands
Once fertile lands now buried by the greedy sands
Insanity destroys the possibility
Of humility to set us free
Psychoanalytical
Everything's political
Money is the pinnacle
Change is now so critical
Psychoanalytical
Everything's political
Money is the pinnacle
Change is now so critical
Psychoanalytical
Everything's political
Money is the pinnacle
Change is now so critical
Psychoanalytical
Everything's political
Money is the pinnacle
Change is now so critical
Credits
Writer(s): Brandan Lente
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