Gears

Gears - Lamb of God

Lyrics by：David Randall Blythe/Mark Morton/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Art Cruz

Composed by：David Randall Blythe/Mark Morton/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Art Cruz

You suffer from a manufactured sickness and envy by design

Pre-calculated status and patterns of desire

Accumulation and adorationbuilt to feed your ostentation

Perpetually unsatisfiedbut you never question why

So hang it on the wall of your golden cage

Tell yourself that it means something

Empty actions to fill the time

Commercial gods keep you in line

Industry and empire thrive

While you are dying for always more

Your endless hunger automatedindustry defined

A systematic impulseparametric lines

Subjugation and degradation the blueprint to your annihilation

Your assets personifieda product of times

So hang a mirror on the wall of your golden cage

Tell yourself that it means something

Empty actions to fill the time

Commercial gods keep you in line

Industry and empire thrive

While you are dying for always more

So you can't take it with you

But you don't use it now

A shallow life to crush youdrive you into the ground

So scared to lose the nothings you acquire

Everything must fallbones on a pyre

Always more

Now way

Groly groly

Empty actions to fill the time

Commercial gods keep you in line

Industry and empire thrive

While you are dying for always more

Always more