No way out of those plains of misery
I try [bad word] out but there's no
 [bad word] #39; escape from this reality
I will break the chains of silence
Plague [bad word]  death's awaiting, [bad word] for cover

My pattern of existence,
Resumed to despair is the mirror of my own defect
 [bad word] of a higher breed is now at call
 [bad word] this self-deluded society

Away from an empty fate, we try to,
Dislocate from [bad word] destiny
No more future, no more pain to deceive
The end is near
No more questions blind us

You and I will never be the same, mind-locked in a shell.
Never to be so lame, ask yourself
There's no answers above ground, [bad word] and deceit are at work,
Only lies to recall

Systematic errors disconnected our path to failure,
There will be no more ignorance
 [bad word] through our spinal cords,
Rewritten database to call our minds