Comatose State - Coldworker

Wasted, a lifelong service

Shackled, bound, chained, put to silence, suppressed

Their divine mix, giving a fix

Into a submissive coma you slip

Awareness rejected, denied…

…put on hold for a mind genocide

In silence the masses abide

As all rules are now set aside…

…Now you’re cast in a mold

Zombified, weakened, intensely controlled

A circle of war, allegedly pure

Die in conviction of reasons obscure

Awareness rejected, denied…

…put on hold for a mind genocide

In silence the masses abide

As all rules are now set aside

Chaos — from it they feed

Terror — a craving need

The means are sickening, a holy quickening

Enter the comatose state!

Pestilent, viral, infectious lies

Receive in acceptance, be held in a vice

Wide-open sore, begging for more

Suffer the consequence of this false lore

Awareness rejected, denied…

…put on hold for a mind genocide

In silence the masses abide

As all rules are now set aside