Rust Never Sleeps

The evil seed

Planted for you

The apple tree

Picked for you

Ceremony begins

Master propagates

Oneness prevails

Evil in disguise

Feel the touch on your head

Divine lights fill your mind

A dopamine trip, a synaptic crash

And you will fall into the trap

The imam speaks to the herd

Divine lights fill their minds

A dopamine trip, a synaptic crash

And you will fall into the trap

Rust never sleeps

Makes you to believe

What do you achieve?

Harmony or peace?

The old prophet lies in his grave

With the grin on his face

Watching the marionette's dance

Well, he took heed of his chance

And the man wearing cape

Is ready for a trade

Eins, zwei, drei

Arbeit macht frei

A dopamine trip, a synaptic crash

And you will fall into the trap

Rust never sleeps

Makes you to believe

What do you achieve?

Harmony or peace?