Lifeless - Pyogenesis

We re lifeless it’s so real

Seems so fake but we can feel

Lifeless it’s so real

When the coffins

Were unearthed from soil

And all grief, and all woe

Has no place left to boil

That’s when the land was overrun

By plants and factory scenes

And all the crafts got dry cleaned

A shadow once nobody owned

Now industrialists wear

The serfage’s crown

While the gear wheels won’t hold

Not a second a day

And sunlight just can’t find a way

We re lifeless it’s so real

Seems so fake but we can feel

Lifeless it’s so real

All the farmhands

Turned to work machines

Maximizing revenues

On a scale so obscene

Flocks of humans its insane

Like the moth and the flame

Our new society’s war game

In god they trust

But all others pay cash

Kids of seven years

Contribute to success

Competition brings out

The best in profit

And the worst in people

That’s not what we consider equal

We re lifeless it’s so real

Seems so fake but we can feel

Lifeless it’s so real