Nomenklatura - Sybreed

It’s all around

A solid wall of lies

Designed on massive scales

Still, we endure and tolerate

Because we know we cannot stop the fall

Because we know it’s getting worse day after day

Look at the world

We’ve got nothing to preserve

In this hollow life

We are broken deep within

We are destined

To be expendable products

To emulate cheap happiness

Like zealots, we imitate

We do our part

Secluded in vain deceptions

But soon glory fades

And there is nothing left but suffering

Our god is dead

Since we have been proclaimed divine

We have become but empty shells

No faith could feed or sustain us

We drift from place to place

Sunken in miserable dreams

We feel no love, we feel no hate

Then face the heart of destruction