Conveyer — Machinae Supremacy

These endless isles of commercial piles with millions of items for miles and miles Sometimes I suddenly feel like my own worst enemy I can't help but wonder Somewhere in this place are we all just on display

And everywhere I see machines spewing out Our violated dreams and, And finally I cannot breathe I cry out, but who will hear my screams?

I steer clear of my peers Stampeding humans are everywhere Sometimes I suddenly feel like my own worst enemy I can't help but wonder Somewhere in this place are we all just on display

And everywhere I see machines spewing out Our violated dreams and, And finally I cannot breathe I cry out, but who will hear my screams? Who will hear me?

And everywhere I see machines spewing out Our violated dreams and, And finally I cannot breathe I cry out, but who will hear my screams?

And everywhere this factory Just goes on Into eternity I know I've fallen in too deep I cry out, but who will hear my screams? Who will hear me?