Hear the sad doctrine of lost ones again
Ride on the furrow of despair
Obey the factory until you meet the end

To runaway you should not dare

Supremacy is the factory

Bow and obey to the factory

A psychodisleptical place

Where i have to dwell
Secluded here with the insane
Sharing their hell


Supremacy they keep telling me
But i don't believe in the factory


The fragrance of blinded consciences
lunacy stinks

A machine until obsolescence
No need to think
But secretly i do


Feeling the conspiracy
The moving spirit in the plot

The want me to be conditioned to lunacy

They keep me from reality

Somehow i have to stop the rot
Their master program hasn't worked for me


Factory of delusions
Producing only scars from broken dreams
Factory of delusions

My anger is now bursting at the seams

Now i'm the factory

I see just what i want to see
I'm the factory
I won't be long before i am free