Memory is just your brain rotting
Little pieces of what you've forgotten
Spinning round and round and round
Hold them down and watch them drown

We've locked you away in what you're wanted to be
You're locked away in what you wanted to be
We'll grind and wear and pick at you
Until you do what we want you to do
You won't be disppointed

Don't open up your head
Don't open up your mind
Don't open up your mouth
Keep them all shut now
We'll close down your will
Then we'll tell you how you feel
You might be blinded
But put it all behind you
You won't be disappointed

There are still 3 dimensions
And there are still 6 directions
But there's no life after death
Because we're never going to die

Disciplines of the body
And disciplines of your mind
They have eroded your philosophy
We're going to take
We're going to take
We're going to take your soul away
You won't be disppointed