Psycroptic - Battling The Misery Of Organon lyrics

We feed on lies while our mind fights Our times promote insecurity the modern age (of) mental instability A question of humanities morality, what is sin? "keep with the times" - forced opon us pressuring our mind - to bend our knees to a global infidelity corrupted/denied, our lives pre-emtped mentally designed to serve a cause of horrendous misdevelopment and told that we are free. Inside of our mind, there a war it rages on a psychology, a battle of organon. Use your eyes - you can see... A society conformed into a blind machine something tells you it cannot. Television, magazines, literature - evil seed It is planted inside you - by the ones who control You must break free and fly... There's a cage that surrounds and its bars are inside your head. A prison of ungainly morals thrust into you from birth. A fruitless quest for happiness. It is your life and they'll f** with it if you let them take back your mind. See through the lies, you have the right Freedom is there for the taking if you want it enough. The need to be one of strong breed must be realised Destroy the very systems that bring our demise k** the seed - or it will breed, torture, cerebral confusion, Organon fights! To be saved from humanities tyrants, you just feel so alone You can sense your intelligence bleeding just like blood from a stone. It is seeping with hatred slowly, for those who deem (to) control You need freedom, for the cage will break you can regain your soul. Reality - you shall see Now, not blind the truth you'll find. Human kind, unfortunate reality, destined to chase convienality A quest for individuality. Break free of sin "create the times" - screamed within you taking back your mind - a battle won outright future inspired by selfless beings - who win the fight will be our worlds saviours