Mother holds the schemes of a life to be In the matrix mind you will have
to roam Tripping over selective memory Down a channel that runs
alone
Glass membranes give birth to atomic spines Be a part of the
plan or return to dust Feel observed cause mother knows where you
hide Did you look at the big eye set for us
Technocarnivore
mothermouth March past on conveyors Technocarnivore mothermouth Feed
the craze of your soldiers
Load a bliss and trade your
identity Mother’s making slaves of the mouths to feed Have you lost
your sense of humanity Mother eats your soul with the jaws of
greed
*Chorus
Match the wave when you sense the crave Fear the
fangs of voracity Feel the lust of the big machine That drinks the blood
of your fantasies
*Chorus
Technocarnivore mothermouth
*Chorus
Fibroid pipelines give you sustenance A fly caught in
the web is your meal today Hungry warhead jawbones wait behind Ready set
to bite when you run away