Separation of Sanity Greed (Verse 1) I am a fucking cancer, Rot you to a core, Pumping through your blackened heart, Seduction of your soul. Separation of your senses, Sanity your currency, I am your only god, On your knees and kiss the screen. refrain: I don't hate you, or your rotten core, My convulsion to feed (the greed) machine; 'Cause I hate me, can't see me any more, My convulsion to feed (the greed) machine. Greed / Feed the machine. (Verse 2) Everyone has their price, Every one has to pay, Your nothing but a number, corporate puppet, public slave. Chain you to possessions, Feed you broken dreams, We grind you till there’s nothing left, Flesh to feed machines.
refrain: I don't hate you, for your rotten core, My convulsion to feed (the greed) machine; 'Cause I hate me, won't see this any more, My convulsion to feed (the greed) machine.
Greed / Feed the machine.

(Verse 3)
Death of a dream,
Nothing as it seems,
Broken and discarded fools,
Flesh to feed machines X2