Senses All Will Be Controlled

When thoughts have died, you'll see the signs

Only programs will remain

The industrial wasteland just spread out endlessly

Has science made a lasting change?

All caught up in our selfish thoughts

Was it worth the price we paid

Seemingly wanted or simply just plotted

The ending of the twisting the game

No more aggravation, no more exploitation

Senses all will be controlled

Escape from the treachery avoid the abyss

So many people could simply care less

Let's all indulge in the final solution

Remove the chains while under dress