Solar Fake - Parasites

Parasites No faith, no calm, no chase, no fission bomb No breath, no taste, no meds, no human waste No time to die, no sign to tag the lie No breaks, no bounds, no space to run aground We’re not blind No aim, no fear, no need to interfere No sex, no drugs, no clue how to fix the bugs The faults are repeating, we crossed the line Are we just competing against the humankind The thoughts we’re defeating are redefined And if we’re deleted by parasites, well, we don’t give a fuck No tasks, no blame, no charge, no hall of fame No hell, no bucks, no bed, no sleep, it sucks No sense, no life, no omen we could survive No blood, no grief, no cure for the strong belief