Lyrics Futile Bread Machine (Campfire Version) - Meshuggah

An even stobe
A pulse of flashing
Hatelights of synthetic souls
Massproduced, hammered into shape
A sign of times
Dreams turn into systems
A new way - a new breed
Implanted in our minds

Here I am - in the hand of a sterile hate - the new control
I can not wake - I'm not asleep

New intelligence arise in emptied bodies
Turgid flesh tested through eternal existence
Do not know codes mother machine
Genocide now scorn, a dying race

Evolution in reverse
Now it's time for me - changing
What am I to be - contorted
An eternity defeated

Programmed to appease you
We're symbols of perfection
Humanoids runed by your laws:
Destroy-erase-improve
Lesson first: submission
We're docile servant dogs
Our leashes are your limbs
Computed deep within

See me, be me
Same contents - same machine
Same contents - same machine

The currency of ours no more flesh and bone
We are to be unaware of what we have been before

.Contorted
An eternity defeated.
Future breed machine!