Too Much, Too Little Songtext

von Cryptic Slaughter

Your advancements in technology
Aren't all they're cracked up to be
Life gets more complicated
Human knowledge becomes more outdated

Is that what you meant to do?
Use the world as your tool
No room for my own beliefs
This nightmare becomes reality

Too much technology, too little control
Machines replace people, wires replaces their souls
World with little to lose and even less to gain
Time stands still, as the worms eat into my brain
The worms eat into my brain

I won't be made a machine, I'd rather stay myself
Another number in the book of life
Another robot seeing through your eyes

Time slips by as my mind decays
It seems to get worse every fucking day
You see a country on the rise
What I see is a country's decline

I've begun to see new light
My future dreams are in my sight
You can't take my strong resistance
I see beyond your shallow existence

With time you'll control it all
The world awaits on your call
You'll have the power that you need
For your mechanic society