Mass-Production 歌词

They built us from the ground, one by one, we’re born the same No heart, no soul, just a number and a name Gears and wires, all connected to the plan We move in sync, like puppets in their hands But can you feel the pressure rise? In the cracks, the human lies No escape from the design We’re just cogs in the line Mass-production, we’re all just clones Stamped out, no dreams of our own Mass-production, we march in time Trapped in the system, never questioning why They said we’re perfect, we’re the future in disguise But I see the cracks forming in these hollow eyes Break the mold, but they fix us just the same We live and die within this endless game But can you hear the pressure rise? In the cracks, the human lies In the cracks, the human lies No escape from the design We’re just cogs in the line We’re just cogs from the design Mass-production, we’re all just clones Stamped out, no dreams of our own Mass-production, we march in time Trapped in the system, never questioning why Mass-production, we’re all just clones Stamped out, no dreams of our own Mass-production, we march in time Trapped in the system, never questioning why Will we rise, or fall apart? Programmed minds or beating hearts? In the end, will we still be Lost in this assembly? Mass-production, we’re all just clones Stamped out, no dreams of our own Mass-production, we march in time Trapped in the system, never questioning why Mass-production, we’re all just clones Stamped out, no dreams of our own Mass-production, we march in time Trapped in the system, never questioning why Mass-production, we’re fading fast We are the future, but we’re made to last Mass-production, in a perfect line But deep inside, we’ll never feel alive