aiming for your sheer discomfort
we work hard to make you hate your life
rooting misanthropy in your heart
we work hard to make you crave for death
declining all your claimed human rights
we work hard to make you ignore them yourself
in our mansions you shall witness insanity
you'll work hard for you are nothing but a maggot

nightmares made reality
sweat slowly turning to blood
making you scream makes you prosper not
slowly fading away; your forsaken humanity

obliged to work just to redeem your prize
a prize for so long you've fantasized about
a prize you've longed for
a prize that would for once set you free
and never again will you be troubled
suffered enough to not be qualified to earn it
imprisoned for eternity, obviously you deserve it


nightmares made reality
sweat slowly turning to blood
making you scream makes you prosper not
slowly fading away; your forsaken humanity


mistaken, keep on believing your fake reality
forsaken, rot until you've depleted your humanity
hell incarnate you'll obey
for you've been cursed, damned, entombed... enslaved