We are part of the mass
post-industrial working class
Empowered by commands to be
the Black Ants assembly

I feel trapped here within
their system as the workforce

Diligent and industrious
Voluntarily focused
Disciplinary in use
Slaves of this modern world

I feel trapped here within
their system as the workforce

Beyond reasonable doubt
Strains coincide with fear
Harder still to make a will
and sacrifice our surviving selves

Here our lives, on their hands as an asset
Stagnation walks in circular direction
Lack of inclination
Self-induced submission
Undisputable fracture
Tracking to consequence
Aging to reluctance
A hell of industry


Lyrics submitted by Octavarium64

The Gathering of Ants song meanings
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