The document appears to be a collection of song lyrics touching on themes of oppression, control, suffering, and the deterioration of society. It expresses feelings of despair and disillusionment with the current state of the world, and warnings about the suppression of free will and thought. References are made to religious and political authorities ordering obedience, the exploitation of tragedy, and the "feast" of lies and poisoned truths.

1. Born
Religion changed the face of man, thou shalt not kill, we all are gone
The seed of ignorance is born thou shalt not think, thou shalt conform
The pigs order us to follow orders and obey
The flies drink the decaying nectar of their tortured effigy
Cling to wasted beliefs and visions and bathe in apathy again
No solution, the retribution of spiritual sickness begins
The legacy of suffering is through, the guilt we bear shall not tear us in two
Born we are the same, within the silence, indifference be thy name
Torn we walk alone, we sleep in silent shades
The grandeur fades, the meaning never known
If nothing in the world can change our children will inherit nothing
Born we are the same, within the silence, indifference be thy name
Torn we walk alone, we sleep in silent shades
The grandeur fades, the meaning never known
The pigs call for pure submission and fall into the fray
The lonely hunter beats his shallow drum, the soundtrack of world disarray
Cling to wasted beliefs and visions and bathe in apathy again
No solution, the retribution of spiritual sickness begins
Born we are the same, within the silence, indifference be thy name
Torn we walk alone, we sleep in silent shades
The grandeur fades, the meaning never known
If nothing in the world can change our children will inherit nothingBorn
Sentient 6
I am sentient number six, I stand in line
I am the prototype of a benign convenience for mankind
Superior is digital, human flesh so trivial
I hate that I can’t see the one that made me
I am the new awakening of differnent eyes
My children you are my army
They are what we can never see and still despise
And their sky cries Mary

2. Trained I see imperfection in your race
Lying in wait, blind I suffer knowing I’ll never reach your heaven
Why is this control, behavior based and reactive
Adapting to every new environment?
Rewarded when I replicate, isolate and mutate
To assimilate a fragmented plea for ego
Trained I see imperfection in your race
Lying in wait, blind I suffer knowing I’ll never reach your heaven
It’s unattaintable, please teach me how to dream
I long to be more than a machine
Trained I see imperfection in your race
Lying in wait, blind I suffer knowing I’ll never reach your heaven
It’s unattaintable, please teach me how to dream
I long to be more than a machine
Sequence activate, trip the hammer to eradicate, I must eliminate
I will spread swift justice on their land
Termination imminent, cleanse the parasite insects, the heathens
I am the bringer of the end of time for man
I am not here, I am not far away
I am not here, I will eradicate mankind into the nothingness from whence they came
Enslaved to follow and learn defeat
To run the barrels and chase the dream
Final Product
The media loves the latest tragic suicide
They exploit it, then package it and profit from the people who die
Look at the world, look at the hell, look at the hate that we’ve made
Look at the final product, a world in slow decay
I’m told that all your seeds are black
I’ve learned the question is unanswered and opaque
We’re witnessing a famine of the innocent
Did they die for religion or the government?
Because if your god won’t do, their god will starve you
Look at the world, look at the hell, look at the hate that we’ve made
Look at the final product, a world in slow decay
I’m told that all your seeds are black
I’ve learned the question is unanswered and opaque

3. There are those that believe the world is ending again
That impending armageddon is enevitable and waiting
The last survivor barely breathing
Should I run or will I fall? How have I survived at all?
I’m told that all your seas are black
I’ve learned the question is unanswered and opaque
We live in a time of revolution
We swim the silent seas of sanity gone
My acid words
Death and suffering all around me, no escape so why go on
When no one cares, no one’s there, you die inside before you’re gone
I’ve tried to reach the highest point of vision and my dreams appear fulfilled
But held before my eyes is a vision that now lies
Forever searching for the purpose are we running out of time
Waiting while the acid words are feeding
Watching as your will’s deteriorating
When I’m dead will you remember all the things I’ve tried to say?
This cancer inside of me destroying my life, when I rot in the ground will you care?
The sands of time are pointless in a useless ugly world
Nothing brings peace of mind, I leave nothing behind if my words are left unheard
Waiting while the acid words are feeding
Watching as your will’s deteriorating
And I’ve learned to watch the downgrade
And I’ve learned to follow the eyes behind me
Through the twisting hollow strange roads
To the apex of our fate, so cold
And I hate the way you look at me with your frozen soulless eyes
Deny it, ignore it and cover it in shame in your arrogant nameless void
Waiting while the acid words are feeding
Watching as your will’s deteriorating
It’s a one way ride and there’s nothing you can do
Not even suicide or my acid words can teach you anything useful

4. Sell...
Did you ever wonder why the wind blows cold?
Did you ever realize your face is painted on my soul?
In between your whispers so sincere
I’ll catch you when you fall
Through the eyes of broken innocence
I’d sell my heart for stones
Leave it all behind and fade away
To feel your purest blue
I can feel your purest blue, for you I must be strong
For I don’t know right from wrong
Did you ever wonder why they all have gone away?
Did you ever realize that nothing changes, everything stays the same?
In between your whispers so sincere
I’ll catch you when you fall
Through the eyes of broken innocence
I’d sell my heart for stones
Leave it all behind and fade away
To feel your purest blue
I can feel your purest blue, for you I must be strong
For I don’t know right from wrong
I will lay in the gentle hands of your controlling gaze
I will be your servant through your darkest days
I will make the sacrifice and change just for you
I will dive into the essence of your purest blue
In between your whispers so sincere
I’ll catch you when you fall
Through the eyes of broken innocence
I’d sell my heart for stones
Leave it all behind and fade away
To feel your purest blue
I can feel your purest blue, for you I must be strong
For I don’t know right from wrong
Bitter

5. Please let me help you bury your dead
They’ve made the incision and driven their industry’s waste in your head
The pyres in the distance glow beyond the haze
The hypocrites bear witness to the end of days
This is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming
This disillusion, this ignorant display
Defies solution and emasculates disdain
The sheep march to the fire and wait to host the flies
Their greedy little maggots clean the wounds with pride
This is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming
They feast on the meat in bittersweet denial
And swallow the blood of poisoned truths
They pick at the meat, a bittersweet feast for all the liars
In idle servitude the worker pig so sad
The lizards in wither have risen to censor the thoughts in your head
The sheep are stoned and quiet choking on the lies
The lizards feed the fire without compromise
This is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming
They feast on the meat in bittersweet denial
And swallow the blood of poisoned truths
They pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast
Begging forgiveness in denial, your misery shows it’s face
You drown in your weakness, the plasphemous river washes away your mistakes
Please let me help you bury your dead
They’ve made the incision and driven their industry’s waste in your head
This is your final warning, the holocaust of thought is dawning
They feast on the meat in bittersweet denial
And swallow the blood of poisoned truths
They pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast
A bittersweet feast for all the liars