Infernal Torment Product Of Society
Biomechanic age Mankind so full of rage You'll see it in their faces, in their smiles, in their eyes, in their minds The surface seems so real Inside the coldest steel A growing need to kill So join the product of society Product of society Eminent variety No more need to cry No time to wonder why No longer afraid to die Emotionally shy Sinister plans await In brains of growing hate Completion terminate A lurking fantasy Product of society Eminent variety Then they found a way to take all life away and they made it Better than anything at all Then they found a way to end the light of day and they made it Better than anything at all A great flash is in sight Illuminates the night No places wirth to hide from the nuclear energy And now I wonder why we jerk off in the sky and why we had to die Was it our destiny Product of society Eminent variety
