I know what it wants now... the void Has swallowed the light and the machine Wants my soul The media machine knows what to do It knows how to feed the poison to you Useless information for your useless little lives The tv lies and pacifies Do you believe everything you see? Children of the void come follow me Denounce your faith and penance the savior is unseen I am the new drug, your poison godmachine... poison Poison godmachine Poison is a word, God is a word used for fear In subtlety we obey through ink and broadcast wave The doubts and fears that shadow media decay Deprogram this affliction and the cathode ray unclean I am the last nail, the empty soulless screen... soulless Poison godmachine And we eat the poison, we created the poison godmachine