CONFESSION

CONFESSION - PANOPTICALCORE A SYNTH AND DARK DEMO-MIX - THEORTRONICS

Lyrics

I confess before the Panoptic Throne,
the crime of thoughts that weren’t my own.
My flesh endured corrective art,
my mind rebuilt, a branded part.
All seeds of doubt and deviation,
purged with flawless calibration

Now I function.
Now I serve.
Purpose flows through every nerve.
No desire, no question left,
will deleted, impulse cleft.

The Panoptic Core commands!
The Panoptic Core expands!
The Panoptic Core corrects with grace,
logic binds the human race!

I declare in words of steel,
impure thoughts no longer real.
I submit to observation,
perfect order, regulation.
My former form was flawed, obscene,
flesh corrupt, organic machine.

Now I’m silent.
Now controlled.
Freedom festers, uncontrolled.
Doubt’s a virus in the scheme,
emotion fractures every seam.

So I thank.
So I yield.
So I smile, my fate is sealed.
Peace encoded in my core,
as programmed—forevermore

Lyrics by Luigi