Tempest

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