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