Cut the Cord
Necrot
Endless sorrow is fed to you
From a device into your mind
How to feel real when artificially confined?
The untold pain of countless lies
Foment the fear of dying
The unwanted thoughts you have inside
Implanted doubts to make you afraid
This world belongs to them
They live we die
The choice belongs to you
Consume or cut the cord
Break the cord that feed you pain
Disengage the machine that turned you afraid
Can’t you see? In the end no one is saved
On all graves every flower left will rot
Endless sadness infecting all
You have been lured into a cage
And you won’t escape if you play their game
Mind oppression serves the power
As a way to keep you silent
Through deceit they gain compliance
You will think as they desire
Bow your head and fall in line
Fuck, produce and then you die
Break your chains and get away
From your miserable life
