Amoeba In Loathsome Avarice lyrics

Raised by emotionless screens, blinded and deafened with years,
Finally deprived of empathy. Everything is so cold inside.
Apathy entrenched and the absence of meaning
Divided we fall, divided we'll stay.
Mourning the loss of icons, giving them all away.
Fouling ourselves while we cannot even experience real emotion.
Little comfort, society's reward. Don't need, don't want something else.
We remain bound in unfathomable indifference.
There is no soul left here to save
This is our narrow little lives, this is self-isolation
In loathsome avarice, we are condemned.
Walled in by waves of deafening silence
Where does this angst come from ?

Human connections, a pretext for trade relations.
We'll be the stillborn children of a dream dead already,
We'll be the countless sleepless nights, the obscene reality.
Little comfort, society's reward. Don't need, don't want something else.
We remain bound in unfathomable indifference.
There is no soul left here to save
This is our narrow little lives, this is self-isolation
In loathsome avarice, we are condemned (we are condemned.)
Can't close my eyes on a world that nurtures apathy like it was a virtue. (x4)