Slaves Of Technology

Disorder Of Rage (D.O.R.)

Compositor: Alex Roque

We all are confined
In our own creations
Proliferation of mistakes
The fear agonizes the world as an incurable disease

Neurotic ideas for the future
Slaves of a chaotic system
We are living on a dead end
Who will survive?

Humanity's so fool we're slaves of technology
Men cloning peoples
Playing like a God!

Now technology is a joke
No more cure for the sickness
Only insane shit ideas
Open your eyes and wake up to reality
The choices are few and uncertain fuck

New germs born in laboratories
War machines, clones, new sickness. Insane minds creating
Human intelligence or technology mistakes
Proliferation of insanity
Chaotic ideas for the world
Neurotic ideas for the future
Slaves of a chaotic system

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