Brooding and contemplating
Powerless stands the military
A demon to kill, but control to instill
To fight against this enemy
A machine frozen makes the virus die
But in so, all those kept alive
By the machines of salvation
They become their damnation
Regression of the thinking mind
Collective erosion of the will
Primal instinct surpasses all your sense
Do what you're told, not what you feel
Deep is the state of lockdown
Society to be erased
A new beginning for those from past
Starts now by destroying the future
Inherent is the need to improve
Unorthodox the method to do so
To condemn those who are not strong
Or to confirm a certain doom
Consequences....
There will be a dissent to arise
Setting back the humankind
Prevention of all progress