Futile Bread Machine (Campfire version) - Meshuggah

An even stobe

A pulse of flashing

Hatelights of synthetic souls

Massproduced, hammered into shape

A sign of times

Dreams turn into systems

A new way - a new breed

Implanted in our minds

Here I am - in the hand of a sterile hate - the new control

I can not wake - I'm not asleep

New intelligence arise in emptied bodies

Turgid flesh tested through eternal existence

Do not know codes mother machine

Genocide now scorn, a dying race

Evolution in reverse

Now it's time for me - changing

What am I to be - contorted

An eternity defeated

Programmed to appease you

We're symbols of perfection

Humanoids runed by your laws:

Destroy-erase-improve

Lesson first: submission

We're docile servant dogs

Our leashes are your limbs

Computed deep within

See me, be me

Same contents - same machine

Same contents - same machine

The currency of ours no more flesh and bone

We are to be unaware of what we have been before

.contorted

An eternity defeated.

Future breed machine!