INcenDIAry - Primitive Rage lyrics
[INcenDIAry - Primitive Rage lyrics]
We're worked to the death
We're worked to the bone
Spreading ourselves thin
Striping ourselves bare
We turn the screws too beaten to care
Bottle up with spite, lying dead in the fight
Exposing our skin to parasites
The brain rot of the digital age leave
Our bodies stuck in a primitive rage
Getting ahead by bowing down and we fuck
Our heads when we're feeling down
The lives of the desperate are loud
Matched by the noise from the screens
Pretending everything's fine
We save our fears for our dreams
Forcing a fucking reckoning set us free