has it ever occured to you the machine's too perfect?
peek-a-boo big brothers watching you,
a thousand eyes on the world connects too one who rules the overview
yet we hide in our homes and worship the screen day by day,
our essence slips away
the more we trust the machine
(chorus):
I'd rather face the peril!
then join the sheep and greet the machine
I'd rather face the peril!
then wear your mark and be safe and clean
I'd rather face the peril!
then take your words and praise the regime
I'd rather face the peril!
then join the sheep and greet the machine
on a roll, more corporate mind control,
more families marching to the songs of the piper who will eat them whole
and in the end our salt will lose all its taste,
we'll be laid to waste,
the day they buy the rights to clone a new human race
(repeat chorus)
erase....erase....no!
has it ever occured to you
The machines too perfect?
join the sheep and greet the machine
hark the new age pharoah's!
powered by greed
the machines too perfect!
wear their mark and be safe and clean
rise of the omega!
so it shall be...