Born into a sea of megabits , we now define a datatronic
Symbiosis for the new times to come : new , perfect machines
Of pain , next step to human slavery , plasticity and effective control
For laborious mass who turn the screw , obediente

We are here to light the way , the ministry of your decay
Disrupting all compromise , you will follow the line

We are the seed of neural damage , deficient technology

Tool of cynism and cruelty , a disease to inflict you severe injuries
We are made to constrain , to regulate current entries , to distorded
Perception of reality, so we delete the useless norm and recomposed the truth
To preserve your inept piece of mind

We are here to light the way , the ministry of your decay
Disrupting all compromise , you will follow the line

A pure halo of cold lies , we are breeding inside your mind
As puppet’s strings , we govern , immune and deaf to morality
A surge to cure dissidence , we bring patterns of salvation
Recreate the truth , immoralized : a strong pressure of authority