Panopticon Songtext
von Woodwork

Only shadows haunt these streets
Cleared from scars and struggle
Pacification putting hope in shackles
Leaving soulless cities to eat themselves
A swarm of faceless numbers

A mere disposable existence stuck on a loop
Disconnected. Sequestrated lonesomeness
Trapped in the tunnel vision


These desolated places will always be ours
Left to rot under our prying eyes
Beyond the facade. Blackened to the bones

Behind these doors lie what you hide
The rule of reason
Not forgotten nor gone

The lone wolf dies so the pack survives
There′s no head, no crown to cut
A nameless force that sweeps us all
Watching from [the] tower above