Underoath

We are nothing they own our lives
Just a statue of a stain in time
Spinning in circles got left behind
We were all warned this would happen
But the words just rang in our ears
Machines built by machines built by machines
We can only hide for so long
Before they harvest us for the souls that we have left
I swear we cannot wake up from this hell that we live in
But when the sun finally hits our face
We see that we are merely reflections of reflections left by our predecessors
Dragged through the mud
(we can't wake up)
Chained by the ankle