When the human mind gets
Cast in chains and put in line
All acts of free will looses meaning
Leave your soul behind
We reap the fruits of our own betrayal
We sold our souls for an unfit end
My sweet
Entwined
Oh sweet nauseating oblivion
Rid me this hunger, of what I become
When planet earth got
Ripped to threads for our needs
Our lives obsolete, for-fitted
For our deeds
We reap the fruits of our own betrayal
We sold our souls for an unfit end
My sweet (creation)
Entwined (temptation)
Oh sweet nauseating oblivion
Rid me this hunger, of what I become
My sweet creation
In steep decline
In deformation
Life left behind
My sweet creation
Entwined temptation
Oh sweet nauseating oblivion
Rid me this hunger, of what I become
Sweet nauseating delirium
Rid me of life
What have I done?
