Sacrifice your newborns to the vehemence of the machine
Sacrifice your hours to the tick of the clock in the factory
We, the bartered, the offering
We, the bartered, the offering
Sacrifice your children to the coming years of darkness and pain
Sacrifice your life to the age of illusion, the incoming rain
We, the bartered, the offering
We, the bartered, the offering
Sacrificed to the vultures of war
Sacrificed to the unseen force
Sacrificed like the first unborn
Sacrifice