Thoughtcrime Is Death

Harvest the cancer, fill the sphere to the brim.
It's overflowing with the thought of another.
Don't fall out of line, you may find yourself floating.
With the bodies of the rapt barricading the river

Oh, big brother we are the shrewd
Don't let your eyes surpass the obvious
Oh, thy tyrant, release us from your grasp
We are the pawns

You cannot over come the host you have created
Betrayal was evident
Intrigued by the powers you posses, the hunger is taking this over
Envy will be your only angst, we will not be hollow anymore

Oh, big brother we are the shrewd
Don't let your eyes surpass the obvious
Oh, thy tyrant, release us from your grasp
We are the pawns

Rape the mind of it's enterprise
Fabricate a host of drones
Bodies are punctured, minds are altered
The remains rest on the water
The buoyancy decreases as the air flows out of the aperture
The buoyancy decreases as the air flows out of the aperture

Oh, big brother, we are
Oh, thy tyrant, we are
Oh, big brother, we are
Oh, thy tyrant, we are
Oh, big brother, we are
Oh, thy tyrant, we are