[00:00.00] 作曲 : Greg Frazer[00:01.08]These synthetics will be our death! (x4)[00:34.13]The stench is all around me[00:35.94]its pestilence is inside us all[00:37.98]light this parasite leaching life[00:39.82]cause standing alone is not a fault[00:43.16]Eating what’s fed to you only to infest and fester[00:46.36]leaves the want to stitch an eye shut[00:48.28]kill these harams with disgust[00:50.81]These synthetics will be our death! (x4)[01:23.18]Slave to the invisible glam[01:24.92]worship a pathetic material addiction[01:27.34]delineates a lifeless generation[01:29.25]an end time is now here[01:31.33]not from an apocalypse[01:32.31]but from a lack of our best interest still blank eyes[01:36.49]remain stagnant get branded by names[01:39.32]always indebted a total submission[01:42.84]from a complete non-existence[01:46.45]These plastics will decay now separate the fixated (x2)[02:25.04]All of these things, all that you dreamed,[02:27.16]all that you worked for was all manifested[02:29.65]by this illusion of peace of mind.[02:33.68]Suffocate under all of these names[02:35.86]and submit to their synthetic sweatshop banner[02:38.89]you’re just a sycophant (x2)[02:41.40]I hate you life you sycophant (x2)[02:48.65]An exit exists[02:49.64]Kill the artificial with a wave of solitude[02:53.72]use the voice prone silent[02:55.47]to escape from a mainstream atrophy[02:58.70]stand alone break this user cycle[03:01.93]stand alone burn all these cosmopolitan images[03:04.58]and surrender the vogue trends[03:06.81]bleed out this sickness discover[03:08.43]what’s human and what this new plague will breed so meaningless[03:10.58]get a new fix we need an unwashed drive to gut them all[03:16.20]speak of the trite as a disease[03:18.07]display their colors without conviction[03:18.66]never mind the excruciation for your velvet candor[03:18.66]to weak to stand alone my sycophant[03:18.66]