Rotting from inside, organisms polluted, the antidote does not exist. Let’s eat that Adam’s apple. You can’t hide, it will find you everywhere. It’s hidden in the air, it’s hidden in the water. POISON.
Track Name: Premature Burial
The loudest silence I’ve ever heard. I can’t remember when I fell asleep. I’ve got no time left. Suffocation, lungs explode, last contractions of muscles, PREMATURE BURIAL.
Track Name: Equality... Justice...
Young, successful, ambitious. Sitting in the business class. Expensive dress, shiny watch. His life is worth thousands of others! Endless wealth pursuit. Redundancy of moral values. All of this for nothing! Sitting there in the business class! Boeing 737 can’t struggle this turbulency. Trunk is hacked to pieces. So are the bodies. No class discrimination. All passengers are dead! EQUALITY... JUSTICE...
Track Name: Prepared To Slave (Extended Version)
No human beings, only resources. Restricted to workforce, PREPARED TO SLAVE. Names are too long, numbers are better. Same shit every day! Mind becomes dull, mornings are painful. And life joy is gone. It feels good to be human.