Κατήφορος

All hands at work for a brighter future
To serve and protect the mother machine
Automatons that breed
Subservient to marketing needs

We know of price
But not of value

Stereotype hive-minded pawns at play
The collective voice keeps at bay

But the king is dead and so is the queen though it's hard to see
When you're Asleep in a dream with all your fears standing there naked and obscene

Nailed to the cross of mediocrity
Blurred aspirations come to pass
The immolation of one's humanity
At the glorious altar of musts

Stand tall
Shed your chains
Rise above
The lies

Rise above the lies

Tumbling down this endless decline
Waiting for some kind of hope to shine



Credits
Writer(s): Minerva Superduty
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