The whole frame in monochrome Red holes are drilled With a refined machine A chase without hope An unrelenting wheel Meat to still life Pain straining your lips ♪ Relinquished of a name Such pitiful beings Somewhat too worn out to keep The tragic show is on And you're prone to the obscene ♪ Look close How shapes dissolve It's dire and it's sublime How fragile we are ♪ Bred into a womb of wire Rendered in an endless night ♪ Rendered in An endless night ♪ This power breathes waves of hell Your body a pound of flesh