Connect the wires You're a slave to the screen Your brain starts rotting out You're infected by this modern disease This reality is becoming so hard to see I've grown to hate you But I was born to make you Fuck your entertainment Fuck your failing system Fuck your state of mind Fuck your expectations Fuck your fake relations Fuck your lack of moral ground Expose Prejudice has never been so clear Hatred is sown and the guilt clings onto your soul We're divided by lies and greed Still you refuse to see Open your eyes I've grown to hate you But I was born to make you Fuck your entertainment Fuck your failing system Fuck your state of mind Fuck your expectations Fuck your fake relations Fuck your lack of moral ground If you truly want to be free The awnser lies in disconnection If you truly want to be free The awnser lies in disconnection You should know how to let go You should have known I've grown to hate you But I was born to make you Fuck your entertainment Fuck your failing system Fuck your state of mind Fuck your expectations Fuck your fake relations Fuck your lack of moral ground Fuck you