The assembly plant,
is smothering me,
i’m a predefined,
commodity,
the marauder mill,
needs an unpolluted grist,
i can feel the strain,
around my wrist

we’re in human farms,
and the scythe is cutting carefully,
reaping the radical,
we’re in human farms,
and the blight is striking randomly,
it’s reforming me

When the sedition’s growing,
when you force me to the front,
when you say we are the product,
I’m the vanguard of the hunt,
when the sedition’s growing,
when you force me to the front,
when you say we are the product,
I’m the vanguard of the hunt

The automation-swell,
has ever-tarnished the crop,
the ravenous reform,
will never stop,
the fattening proceeds,
of trade activity,
and we live life like,
dead foundry

we’re in human farms,
and the scythe is cutting carefully,
reaping the radical,
we’re in human farms,
and the blight is striking randomly,
it’s reforming me

an’shock it,
I got the diligence to motivate,
I got the mind-span to reallocate,
the most ferocious freedom known to me,
is better than the safest slavery

When the sedition’s growing,
when you force me to the front,
when you say we are the product,
I’m the vanguard of the hunt,
when the sedition’s growing,
when you force me to the front,
I’m the vanguard of the hunt

ah rake the land,
the diagram is hyperbole,
ah cut the stand,
the reaper sure is on a role,
ah rake the land,
the diagram is hyperbole,
ah cut the stand,
the reaper on a role

an’shock it,
I got the diligence to motivate,
I got the mind-span to reallocate,
the most ferocious freedom known to me,
is better than the safest slavery