Poostew - Medicide Тексты

Working, the daily inquisition of life
Lubricant in their veins, engines working hard
Step back into line, back to Arkwright in 1769
Worship the machine aka honour thy mother
Sleep, eat, submit, obey, repeat - die
No light at the end of the production line
Welcome to the machine - the medicide of mankind
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