Born into a sea of megabits, we now define a datatronic Symbiosis for the new times to come: new, perfect machines Of pain, next step to human slavery, plasticity and effective control For laborious mass who turn the screw, obediente We are here to light the way, the ministry of your decay Disrupting all compromise, you will follow the line We are the seed of neural damage, deficient technology Tool of cynism and cruelty, a disease to inflict you severe injuries We are made to constrain, to regulate current entries, to distorded Perception of reality, so we delete the useless norm and recomposed the truth To preserve your inept piece of mind We are here to light the way, the ministry of your decay Disrupting all compromise, you will follow the line A pure halo of cold lies, we are breeding inside your mind As puppet's strings, we govern, immune and deaf to morality A surge to cure dissidence, we bring patterns of salvation Recreate the truth, immoralized: a strong pressure of authority Connected to all, re-wired to every brain facilities The strain of security will lead your steps into this world