Hear the sad doctrine of lost ones again Ride on the furrow of despair Obey the factory until you meet the end To runaway you should not dare Supremacy is the factory Bow and obey to the factory A psychodisleptical place Where i have to dwell Secluded here with the insane Sharing their hell Supremacy they keep telling me But i don't believe in the factory The fragrance of blinded consciences lunacy stinks A machine until obsolescence No need to think But secretly i do Feeling the conspiracy The moving spirit in the plot The want me to be conditioned to lunacy They keep me from reality Somehow i have to stop the rot Their master program hasn't worked for me Factory of delusions Producing only scars from broken dreams Factory of delusions My anger is now bursting at the seams Now i'm the factory I see just what i want to see I'm the factory I won't be long before i am free