White Noise - Lorna Shore

Misguided Masses

Welcome to the age of deception

Where all is dismantled in the system, behold

We are insignificant a blight in the grand scheme

A stain embedded upon history

That could never be wiped clean

Sugar coating this short lived existence

Guiding your eyes from the man behind the curtain

All cerebellums under mass control mass control

Vapid images, lucid technology

Synthetic oppressive force fed disease

Crippling mankind straight to their knees

Don’t try to control me

We are expendable, simply powder and flesh

We are forsaken, merely tissue and bone

We are dispensable

Join my legion or die with the lambs

First they wire the system so it thrives, but must die from the inside

Engulfed with the virus of ignorance and self pride

Seeing all the people how they fester within

Wanting and needing the means to resist

Detained by the genes that flaw them till they die

A culture run on war and a holy man in the sky

Watch them as they waste their time

Waiting for the day, for the day that they die

The blackest days have yet to be seen

Mindless cowards you’ll only open your eyes when flesh and blood have been

betrayed

We’ve been betrayed

Death happening right before your eyes

I’ve had enough

The life we live is but an illusion, a clever scheme

Watch as the minute hands pass

As they count down to an inevitable end

Hound by cataclysm

Make way for the age of deception

Where all is dismantled in the system

We are the insignificant

We are expendable, simply powder and flesh

We are forsaken, merely tissue and bone

We are dispensable

Control is fucking dead

Minds re written to obey

Don’t try to fucking control me

Misguided Masses

Welcome to the age of deception

Where all is dismantled in the system, behold

We are insignificant a blight in the grand scheme

A stain embedded upon history that could never be wiped clean