This sickness never ends
Take pills three times a day to keep illness at bay
Ever rising taxes climb so much higher
Until one day ninety-nine percent can't afford to pay
Population control Masquerade
Profiteering judges promoting Evergreening,
Condemn the plagued to death, all to build their Utopian society
Genetic splicing, patent pending indigenous superior beings
Lab rats inferior until the end, unless the cage breaks
Abused, weak, and frail, we crawl before them, begging and
pleading for the cure
Sign the line to pay and give your entire future away
Build their pyramid and fuel their quest for immortality
For quality of life and fatality of all the fucking "mice"
Forced to be the pedals cycle after cycle
leaving us at the bottom of the chain
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020