Like a dead planet circling a
Dying star,
Passing the time

In factories and bars
Blue lights flicker
Up and down the blocks

Harvested minds,
No independent thoughts and the
Cold rain falls on the

Land of the free, you know the
Gate swings open but
The beast won't leave and it's

Plugged in so long
You're addicted to the current,
Plugged in so long

You're addicted

Cog in the wheel,

Perpetuate the system
Signal is lost,
But no one's left to listen

Seems like your soul is missing

Well the

Tank is empty
But the cage refilled
Airwave static

Looking for a signal as the
Drugs kick in, one
Moment of silence

Before the pain fades one
Final reminder:
That's better off

Just left alone
So we
Push the amp until the

Speakers blow
And a voice comes in across
This shortwave radio

Just calling out

What

Are we doing here, what
Are we doing here, what
Are we doing here, what

Are we doing here

Sheep in the flock,

But the shepherd's missing
Signal is lost,
But no one's left to listen

This is my last transmission

What

Are we doing here, what
Are we doing here, what
Are we doing here, what

Are we doing here, what
Are we doing here, what
Are we doing here, what

Are we doing here, what
Are we doing here?