a distant pond from the rivers of human limelight - abominable iron sloth lyrics

a chorus of candles
sing their burning red hymn
of shadow eating monsters
and godlike reflexes.
to the praise of mankind
and his glorious machines.
when you’re spoonfed bullsh-t
from day one
you’re not gonna know sugar
when it finally comes
and now your revelations are coming true.
they’re coming true.