Population Index letra

ll that is artificial maintains us.
That which exists is inadequate.
The hypocrisies of technology betray our senses.
Simulated emotions, fooled again.
We're labels and files in cabinets.
Payroll accounts and calculations.
We're gears that run the machine that dictates life as we know it (and we don't).
We're gears that run the machine that dictates our lives.
We're rung of our humanity on which technocracy thrives.
We're expendable figures, we're liquidation.
We're character strings and data statements.
We learn, live and die a number.

Assück - Letras

• Anticapital
• Automate
• Blight of Element
• Blindspot
• Blood and Cloth
• Body Politic Equation
• By Design
• Civilization Comes, Civilization Goes
• Corners
• Dataclast
• Doïmatic
• Epilogue
• Feasts of War
• In Absence
• Infanticide
• Intravenous
• Lithographs
• Moment To Failure
• October Revolution
• Page by Page
• Parade of the Lifeless
• Perpetual Cycle
• Population Index
• Procession
• Qed
• Reversing Denial
• Riven
• Salt Mine
• Socialized Crucifixation
• Spine
• Spiritual Manipulation
• State to State
• Sterility
• Suffering Quota
• Sum and Substance
• Talon of Dominion
• Thousand Mile Stare
• Unrequited Blood
• Wall of Shame
• Wartorn
• Within Without
• World of Confusion