Wormstation

Without a trace
An invisible space
Putting all the lights down
Physical state
Industrial maze
Dictating the steps of town

We’ll see from the inside out all the systems make a mess
We’ll see from the inside out the new game of supremacy

Say
Do you really think that’s all inside my head?
See
All the numbers from old times

Building information
Violating everything
Tearing all the papers
Material disgrace
A new kind of exploitation
Of the old democracy
Forming the newer station
Worms of the newer station

We’ll see from the inside out all the systems have a break
We’ll see from the inside out the new code of supremacy

Say
Do you really think that’s all inside my head?
See
All the numbers from old times