a million or more We'll bury the dead 'neath bones and ashes, there must be a million or more Listen up now, Governments may create a world of hate in
how many have to die Till we put away our hate - And we open up our eyes God damn this feeling dont want to feel this again My heart is bleeding your hate
right here and right now - Let's stop this fight before our time is through 1-2-3-4 You and I maybe the only ones to rise above this madness called hate
to reach me - It's much too late see I hate everybody - Everybody hates me I hate everybody - Everybody hates me I hate everybody - Everybody hates me I hate everybody - Everybody hates
We're bred to follow and be devoured, to feed the machine. it's like suicide of the self, the mind. Killing the free will, the transcending. Twisting
Your beauty sky is gray sometimes A lot of isolation, a lot ofa?¦ Last breath is leave your mouth A lot of hate, a lot ofa?¦ Civilizations before burning
You know it's much too late, 'cause your destination ends ahead where the water turns to steam into a suicide machine Capture the moment before it's
our loved ones and takes its toll out on me. 'cause good luck is always keeping minutes we gotta stay in play, so don't run out of tokens. plus the machine
With the lives of many millions embroidered of their sleeves Is this reason - a price to pay? Give us reason - A FIRST NEW DAY Acid emotion - child of suicide
greed In case Tommy Turbulence located the matrix then impedes(ooh) whistle b in dirge bout the boogie burst classic helen fell in haunted machines screened by similars that pagan act of suicide
on bushy butcher knives Your mouth maimed from suicidal muff dives Penis nothing more than bloody ground chuck Man meat hacked away from a masacratine fuck 9. Hate Machine
?C? // Rhymes inscribed on a nickel disk encased in a glass with an ion beam for longevity // For more than ten centuries, impressions and memories // The first time-machine
machine resurrection machine It's all a dream, it's all a dream Fed up with love, fed up with hate Fed up with love, fed up with hate Hungry for dying
same, dead and common place, spitting in the face of god, annihilation interface, creation of a hell on earth, traces of your life erased, machines are
students, I galloped off whistling "Ohio." The rest of them, stuck doing stand up at a cricket convention. But what they'd die for is it the same machine
control Die, let me reign in my own soul Die, let my life return Die, I'd do anything to see you burn What I create you desecrate, fueled by endless hate
my killing machine my my killing machine take you to the brink of madness it's a killing machine like you've never seen it's a killing machine leaves
lost its every bit of dignity killing fellow beings as many die in poverty self obsessed people are the downfall of society aliens are impressed by our suicide