Letra de Transfer

Lack of will to shape ourselves Produced by our environment Manufactured by everything To make our future predesigned We adhere to their suggestion Random sketch no explanation Invitation to lose control We'll miss our life dissolve our soul Leave to chance our destination Caught neglecting our condition Life it holds our circumstance Disrupt our motion to advance We're nondescript Unidentified We're nondescript Where do we exist Lack of will to shape ourselves Produced by our environment Manufactured by everything To make our future predesigned We absolve all their convergence Force fed hypocrisy We submit to their incentives We avoid adversity As we lose our comprehension We give in to expectation Predefined our destiny Annihilate our certainty