Letra de Factory

If you want a vision of the future Imagine a boot standing on a human face Speed is our god Speed: 'the new cannon of beauty' Caught in static ecstasy We climb... Keep moving onward Keep moving forward Keep moving onward Down Ideas left in torment Ideals left to drown Stuck in the factory Growth is our motto Why? the answer's in productivity Gotta give up whats mine Gotta fall into line Confused, pathetic and manic Splinter and entirety Spear-like shard Breaking hard We should be breaking you Stuck in the factory