Useless Motion Songtext
von Epicenter

In this existence,
Conforming to molds stamped out,
We ponder what life would be like
Without this.

Within the mold lives are sold,
Expected to comply without doubt.
They would fear us once we′re out;
We take our stance.

Compressed by the stress,
We will digress.
All we may accomplish
May not be worthless.

Here is our chance
Can we ever make the difference?
They must learn to abide,
It won't be them who decide


With the useless motion,
Trudging on through our daily rut,
Life continues flowing by;
Thoughts fading,
So am I.

From within the rut that′s been cut,
We conform once again without thought.
Only doing what's been taught,
We've become the teacher.

Compressed by the stress,
We will digress.
All we may accomplish
May not be worthless.

Here is our chance
Can we ever make the difference?
They must learn to abide,
It won′t be them who decide.

Liquefy by compression,
The higher up will be pleased,
From now on you are stuck,
Good luck.


Compressed by the stress,
We will digress.
All that we may accomplish
May not be worthless.

Here is our chance
Can we ever make the difference?
They must learn to abide,
It won′t be them who decide

Still in the motions,
We find ways to keep us sane.
While defying how we're trained,
Are we sane?

They stand atop to push us back,
From out this rut, we attack,
But from the top we can see
Past attempts to try and flee:
Debris.