The High Dials - The Dead Hand lyrics

Feel your lack of volition Freedom is just an illusion There is a hand Like a ceiling that holds you down There's no action We're words upon the page Written by a hand beyond this age Run about inside this maze Built by men in different days There's no plan No way to make your escape A hand guides the way See this science-fiction See our true condition There is a hand Like a magnet that holds you down There's no action We're words upon the page Written by a hand beyond this age This is the dead hand