The Modern Age Slavery - The Modern Age Slavery

Prodigious son of technoxication collecting the pieces of victory

Yet numbed by the oppression of newly won freedom

Left astonished, finally enslaved

Modern age slavery

A figure of beauty made to suffocate under the weight of appearance

Modern age slaves

Worship the machine made insanity to shine for grace and glory

To defeat a cruel nature but stand up destroyed

You’ve been blessed by your own shame to drink the blood of the world

As a lancet to dissect feelings

As the softest hand to strangle

That’s your freedom: slavery

Prodigious son of technoxication hear the dumb cry of history

Echoed the voice of your contradictions

Left astonished, finally enslaved

Modern Age Slavery

A figure of beauty that will suffocate under the weight of appearance

Modern Age Slaves

Worship the machine made insanity

To shine

But what are you shining for?

But what are you living for if your freedom is slavery

And Your belief is none?