Songtext von Transmutation

Fall into the line orchestrated slaves Poisoned by the signs of tomorrow Waste another day humanity's mistake Manage to control, sorrow Most sold than most admit They're ready to transmit Illness of another kind Transmutation, unlimited, disconnect, deteriorate Surrounded by the sick Mortal and noxious Reclusive and withdrawn now, descend Watch them decline immoral, depraved Transcending down to their own grave Formulated A new slave modified till body parts decay Welcomed when they arrive Transformed till they're dead Transformed till their death Unrefined, primitive