A Dead Generation

Through nested layers and veils of distrust

Chained to the formula covered in rust

Open wide and swallow shit

No way to escape from it

You must follow every step

Even if you choke

A predetermined future well described in ink

Fall into the line, don't you ever try to think

Open wide and swallow shit

No way to escape from it

You must follow every step

Even if you choke

This sad image of reality

Blocks all motivation

Killing the creativity

Shaping a dead generation

Pushed into boredom, one so hopeless state

A red immense glow of slowly boiling hate

Open wide and swallow shit

No way to escape from it

You must follow every step

Even if you choke