Tempest - Graves at Sea

Slaves / Work inside

Catacombs / Filled by the masses

Static forms / Shapes of their lives

Analysis / Of every word

Surveillance / Pollutes the lines

Drones / Gather to serve

Dead / Like the eyes of a herd

March single file

Lines called providing orders

Lie down to receive your mark

Embrace the weight stored on your thorax

March single file

Visions / The eye sees everything

Shelter / The glass is glistening

Prisons / Encampments barred inside…

The walls

Repeat / Experiments designed…

To amuse those outside

Catalogued and classified

Sort to profile…

Objectives compromised

Motives have changed

Birth

Inside this prison

Condemned to this (fate)

Fates the creation / Of existence

Control the demise / Drones wear our faces

Embrace the weight stored on our shoulders

Eyes glossed over lifeless and void

Integration / With no hopes of communion

Dismal Statistics / Line the charts of technicians