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Look up, you bow down deeper day by day

Consume in every way

Do all, have all, see all, but never feel

Dance, lose yourself to idiocy

On and on, degenerate

Louder now so everyone can hear

Applause, you play the role of your life

Adapt, conform, put up a smile

Crafted to perfection you become the lie

Fake until you feel it like it's real

Build not yourself but a scenery

No heart, no soul, no inner peace

Thoth cast his curse

Blunt, dead, oblivious

Bow down like swines at the trough

For quick delight

Indifferent indulgence

Our sentience is the price we pay

You are a slave to the book of all

You bow down like a slave

(You are a slave)

Freedom ultimate

But chained to a mind so small

Force fed with shit we lost our fantasy

The ability to dream

and never become what we truly wanna be

Nothing can ever fucking satisfy

So we feast all the time

In abundance nothing ever shines

You're a slave

Gaze at the book of all

You're a slave

Bow to its light

To his curse

We can't grasp

The power it holds

Knowledge so grand

Minds so small

You are a slave to the book of all

You bow down like a slave

(You are a slave)

Potential ultimate

But you keep bowing down, look down

Feast on shit

Such power we cannot grasp

Blunt, dead, oblivious