Faceless Fact
by Seed Of Pain· from Power, Corruption & Lies
Year after year, childhood arranged and future planed, every generation looks like the one before, lives pressed in timetables. You're just a number, a faceless fact after you die, there's nothing left, your name's deleted, nothing's written in stone, no one cares about what you've done and you're still fighting for immortality? You're just a number, a faceless fact.