Merry-Go-Round-to-Hell Lyrics

We′re the children of the first world
A livestock for consume and fuel for a machine
We think in circles directed by TV
We obey to numbers, they tell us how to be

Round and round we go
To get a distance from what we know
We are the waste of this earth
Damned since our birth

This is a merry-go-round to hell
That keeps God lost
It screams in our cell
More and more we seal
To get a distance from how we feel

We're locked into rooms
We run for a machine
It feeds us but keeps us apart
No reception fixed into the past
We don′t see a trap on all this vast

Round and round we go
To get a distance from what we know
We are the waste of this earth
Damned since our birth

This is a merry-go-round to hell
That keeps God lost
It screams in our cell
More and more we seal
To get a distance from how we feel

This is a merry-go-round to hell
That keeps God lost
It screams in our cell
More and more we seal
To get a distance from how we feel

We move backwards into the future
Driven by deeds we follow the order
If there is a free will still
We accidentally kill
With all this distance we see ourselves
Disconnected from any feeling
We are like flies on the ceiling

Round and round we go
To get a distance from what we know
We are the waste of this earth
Damned since our birth

This is a merry-go-round to hell
That keeps God lost
It screams in our cell
More and more we seal
To get a distance from how we feel

This is a merry-go-round to hell
This is a merry-go-round to hell
This is a merry-go-round to hell
This is a merry-go-round to hell
This is a merry-go-round to hell
A merry-go-round to hell
This is a merry-go-round to hell
A merry-go-round to hell