Klone - Blessed Are The Blind lyrics

Chaos in my sight I alone witness of the process Ma** production of humanoid clones Faces without identity Living proofs of human inanity Self-inflicted pain of a reckless society Strangling itself Putting its head in the noose The countdown is on No senses No feelings Nameless, faceless ghosts Am I the next? Blessed are the blind Spreading infection The reign of duplication Aftermath of DNA manipulation Breeding replicas Xeroxed, copied Conformity is the way to evolution It makes me sick It makes me sick I wish I was blind Can't you see We're heading straight For disaster Condemned like dominos on the fall And you are the next Blessed are the blind