Hear the sad doctrine of lost ones again   Ride on the furrow of despair   Obey the factory until you meet the end   To runaway you should not dare      Supremacy is the factory   Bow and obey to the factory      A psychodisleptical place   Where i have to dwell   Secluded here with the insane   Sharing their hell      Supremacy they keep telling me   But i don't believe in the factory      The fragrance of blinded consciences   lunacy stinks   A machine until obsolescence   No need to think   But secretly i do      Feeling the conspiracy   The moving spirit in the plot   The want me to be conditioned to lunacy      They keep me from reality   Somehow i have to stop the rot   Their master program hasn't worked for me      Factory of delusions   Producing only scars from broken dreams   Factory of delusions   My anger is now bursting at the seams      Now i'm the factory   I see just what i want to see   I'm the factory   I won't be long before i am free