The Product Alive Lyrics - The Harvest Floor - Cattle Decapitation

Violently passive consumer vital statistic 

A gear in a machine spinning out of control and ever ready to explode 

The cemetery will carry on with carrion, turned to ashes 

The species will die the harder they try to control the masses 

Itemized flesh scanned inventory 

A New Testament in greed 

Taking count humanity is the product 

Ever expanding the marketplace, dissolving the commonwealth 

Pandemic the damnation, epic 

If this is the answer, then count me out. 

Humanity is the cancer, and I want out. 

Dead monolith towering cesspool of Babel 

Dreams of tyrants the product alive 

Excessive commodity dominant ideology 

Self-destructive machine spinning out of control and ever ready to implode 

The cemetery will carry on with carrion, turned to ashes 

The species will die the harder they try to control the masses 

I walked inside the monolith 

In plastic I was reborn 

If this is the answer, then count me out. 

Humanity is the cancer, and I want out. 

Dead monolith towering cesspool of babel! 

Dreams of tyrants the product alive