lyrics
the road to hell was paved with good intentions.
two hundred years now we rely on our inventions.
from the moment we rise,
til' we rest our heavy heads,
machines guide our lives,
til' our last words are said.
always worshiping the self obsessed.
we must progress.
always worshiping the self obsessed.
we must survive.
we've stripped ourselves of human quality.
now we have to ask,
is this living or are we slowing dying at our own will.
our days are numbered,
our graves are filled.
credits
from
Demo 09,
track released May 1, 2009
Recorded by Pete Grossmann at Bricktop Studios March 2009
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