| Fall into the line orchestrated slaves | |
| Poisoned by the signs of tomorrow | |
| Waste another day humanity's mistake | |
| Manage to control, sorrow | |
| Most sold than most admit | |
| They're ready to transmit | |
| Illness of another kind | |
| Transmutation, unlimited, disconnect, deteriorate | |
| Surrounded by the sick | |
| Mortal and noxious | |
| Reclusive and withdrawn now, descend | |
| Watch them decline immoral, depraved | |
| Transcending down to their own grave | |
| Formulated | |
| A new slave modified till body parts decay | |
| Welcomed when they arrive | |
| Transformed till they're dead | |
| Transformed till their death | |
| Unrefined, primitive |