Restitution

No more pain, doubts or mistakes
Obsolete we become!
Absolute is the end!

Unleash the revolution
And begin restitution!

We lost our power
Humanity was taking away
Discernment and cristicism are becoming part of the past

We live on their rules
To work ando to consume
In the age of atrophy human beings

No more pain, doubts or mistakes
Obsolete we become!
Absolute is the end!

Unleash the revolution
And begin restitution!

When lost our value
There's no more use
Only to devour the waste of production

Perfetion fully controlled
Compressed in steel
We already lost our essence, there's no way back

Inanity!
Submission!
Lethargic way of life!

BUT ME YOU'LL NEVER CONTROL!
NEVER CONTROL!