The Luddite
(专辑: No Cross No Crown - 2018)
Shadowed truth never tries to hide An inconvenient pride Builds abundant supplies As he Puritan dies The
attrition machine Builds a
new guillotine And in the
place of its birth Breeds a
new Nazarene Grind down the
iron gears Plunge the
pike, work, work With extinct human skills Nevermore can you choose Now oppressor resistor You've got nothing to lose With a
noble existence Forged through heart and through hand This machine has burned down The
ever providing man Grind down the
iron gears Plunge the
pike, work, work A
distant wind breeds fire Burning tall Preaching to the
choir The
lost retain control Oh, burn 'em down Now hungry for oblivion What have the
powerful become Piles of flesh, greed and sin Devoured by the
teeth of angry laymen Plunging the
knife In this black industry A
humbled rebirth The
green Earth now remains free Grind down the
iron gears Plunge the
pike, work, work Grind down the
iron gears Plunge the
pike, work, work A
distant wind breeds fire Burning tall Preaching to the
choir The
lost retain control Collective reason by riot The
oppressor cannot deny it Technology burns When the
Luddite returns