Eventide
Текст песни Mechanical Slaves

I've seen the death in your eyes,
You use consumption as a way of life,
I've seen it enter your mind
Like a disease that made you blind and weak.

We're the souls manufactured and tuned to perfection,
This is what we've become,
Robotic, mechanical slaves of our own greed,
This is the modern humanity.

I see excitement in your eyes,
You found salvation in an advertise.
In a world where everything's for sale
The quest for wealth has replaced the Holy Grail.

We're the souls manufactured and tuned to perfection,
This is what we've become,
Robotic, mechanical slaves of our own greed,
This is the modern humanity.

I've seen this apathy expand
In the air, across the seas, throughout the land.
It's just a matter of days before we erase ourselves,
It's time to wake up,
Open your eyes!

Souls manufactured and doomed to perfection,
This is what we've become,
Robotic, mechanical slaves of our own greed,
This is the modern humanity.