Letra de Symptoms

Progress under these terms is slow death
Chocking under your mass
Consumption
They're all symptoms of your fall
Your system is chocking and you with it
They're all symptoms of your fall
And you finally reached the limits
Limits imposed by its nature
And it's all futile to live under constant pressure of success and failure
We all saw it coming cause the past dictates the future
And we all saw it crash once before
The thought process seems to be defiant
Faith in a market and a market based on faith
A faith in an invisible hand
A hand stained with our blood
Your system is chocking and you with it
They're all symptoms of your fall
Progress is death
And death is progress
Your death; progress through your death
We all witness, on and on, your self
Proclaimed royalty
And kept it quiet, blinded by delusions
By your tricks and games while you bit the hand feeding you
We all witness your downfall
Ambitious hopes crashing in a common grave
A common grave you designed
Your system is chocking, and you with it
They're all symptoms of your fall
Progress is death
Progress: your death
We'll all progress through your death