Needles Strike My Skin Lyrics

White noise in white rooms

Bright lights spell out doom

A singular voice not my own

Calls out from inside my mind

Singularity and individual replaced

A menace to society once awake

Taken from the prophecy foretold

Speaks of the beauty of conforming to their will

Needle strikes my veins

Pumping upward into the brain

The white room begins to spin

Falling out again the voice takes over

Fighting with every breath

To prevent it from taking control

It courses through my blood

Running towards the brain unable to control

They ask questions in the white room

Humanity has met its doom

Stripped of all inhibition and individuality

Bringing about the secret society