Try and plant a tree on top of a computer.That's not happening. What's really alive and what has to be turned on by somebody. Given the effort it takes
know my name You don't know my number You don't know my face at all We walk right past each other Every single day Like cold machines We're marching on
the ground Pray us in place a palm full of gold And bury the precious moments untold And make it a lie. I stare off into a blur of squares of colors, Machines
[Heaven Shall Burn] Suffocated in the exhaust of our machines, as we turn our faces away, and hold our tongues driven by ignorance and greed, climatic
Splash into the pool that surrounds you how may I be of your service when no one else replies comments they float from all directions making it hard
Is this time consuming or am I insecure Take this chance don't want you out of here Recovering, desperate is on its way Tell my teacher that I was
The cold my love is much cooler then the frost beneath my lungs a sudden touch will break the thought of us clearing out our minds from all the lust
She's got the hair all tangled close I want to make this happen her sense of style has an evil vile that brings chance to roulette the crowded place
Stare at the stars slowly inhale lies brought on the past tense is now can you feel it exhale with the thought of letting go of rivalry soon it will
It's the pain that runs underneath the chest plate holding itself inside I do believe in us Come back to me I'm only human I am in love Theres no hurry
I can feel you crawling inside my mind Taking control of this night vision info red I prefer clear eyes instead Am I insane, what have I done Cause
The touch, the taste of innocence no confidence inside of this place, that awaits us The red I see, they're coming for me Can't ignore the foul smell
Come along Cause it's time to start the revolution! ladies and gentlemen I'm confused did he just say the same old story ladies and gentlemen I refuse
Screaming for that final way Who's to find you through this thick unsturdy hall all that hails to the king of fame will not live to see the day denial
Today I think I'll wear my skin clean Tear off the sores before they callus over me Rewind, come back to this Foreshadow my life and the way its been
I see the engines going southbound With the parade called jealous eyes all they live for is to be free form all that's red call it saving lives, call
can take away your home, they can take away your children, they can take away your dream, they can take away your lifestyle and make you a man the machine
Enough ammunition Enough ambition for your war is at hand Machine of Grace Machine of Glory You have now written our brand new stories Machine of Grace Machine
