Meshuggah - Future Breed Machine

An even strobe
A pulse of flashing hatelights
Of synthetic souls
Massproduced - hammered to shape
A sign of times
Dreams turn into systems
A new way; a new breed
Implanted in our minds

(Here I am) in the hand of
(A sterile hate) the new control
(I can not wake) I'm not a sleep

New intelligence arise
In emptied bodies
Turgid flesh tested through
Eternal spastic fits
Through not known codes