Brutal Decay - Chronosphere

Each need that you create

Gives birth to products

Yet to contaminate

We’ve set our own demise

Since we’ve been torn apart

Relationships incised

System conspiracies

Lead us through torments

To live with dignity

Bow down and pray to the sanctuary of wealth

Betrayed illiterate treated as non-stop machines

Bewail the time we lost to be where we have been

Brutal decay

You work but someone els

Benefits from your toil

Since thy control your mind

There is a thin line

Between destruction and financial balance

System conspiracies

Lead us through torments

To live with dignity

Bow down and pray to the sanctuary of wealth