Escaping the sharks, to be eaten by wolves Look at the f**ing faces Disgustingly stoic and always the same The spokes in the wheel The ghosts of routine The f**ing machines that have no names Fall under the weight of the world Like a thousand screams in one, suffering in unison Escaping the sharks, to be eaten by wolves Look at the f**ing faces Disgustingly stoic and always the same The spokes in the wheel The ghosts of routine The f**ing machines that have no names Fall under the weight of the world