Vārdi: Ease Of Disgust. Constructed.

I see one more
Empty shell with no esteem
Who breathes and walks
And forms our new society
I see a spineless slave under control
The same like legions of ignorant clones

Look into my eyes and tell me

Can you remember who the fuck you are
So-called human being with artificial mind
Can you remember the white light in front of your eyes
When they just turned you on
When they were playing gods

Where`s your life?
What`s the point of your existence here?
You were constructed
Where`s your soul?
What makes you an identity?
You were constructed

What do you know
About the new skin
Sewn to you
Upon your scars
How it`s like
To be assembled
Entirely
Instead of being alive

You`re smiling
With bleeding stabwounds
With severe bruises
With mouth full of blood
But bleeding
Still doesn`t make you a human
Until you`re a toy
In the hands of your gods

Who gave you all that you`ve got but your own life

Who made you all
Who bred your genes
Who webbed your tissues
And strained your skin

They crushed down your integrity
Pushing it through
They deprived you of will power
They just had you

Constructed