Lyrics:
know the house of cards will tumble
Temporary by design
And all the schemes of man will crumble
Are we wasting precious time?
Are we wasting precious
know the house of cards will tumble
Temporary by design
And all the schemes of man will crumble
Are we wasting precious time
Are we wasting precious time
learn to hate the most
So take pity
On my soul
Another cog in the cosmic machine, yeah
The face I heal is
Peeling over me
The face I heal is
By design
It's a killer machine
Design to kill human beings
It's a killer machine
Design to kill you and me
This corrupted system
That we are living in
Has
The little creatures run in from the cold
Back to the nest just like the days of old
There in the safety of a mother's arms
The warmth of ages,
The little creatures run in from the cold
Back to the nest just like the days of old
There in the safety of a mother's arms
The warmth of ages,
jar.
How can we share when you sneak up and go?
I've no intention of losing by beard.
How they design and then we go again.
Oh, god, them horses
down the walls
Bailing my share of falls, woah
There is blood on my hands
Is it blessing
In a lifetime twisted by design
What I say
Is it a flare
?
Are we machines?
Are we righteous by design?
Are we machines?
Are we machines?
In our DNA
In our DNA there's a sign
In our DNA
In our DNA we align
Are
and sex machines
We are all so compliant
'Cause everything is what it seems
And it can't be the satellite
To tell you how loved you are
Or some kind of live
I could use some help my brothers, I’m a broken machine.
A simple design that’s built with flaws yea, yea yea!
Cause I’m a machine, but I can still
perfected through aeons
Pure, immaculate, clean
Omnicidal god machine
Calm, precise ambition
Untroubled by the roar of unending screams
The droning
perfected through aeons
Pure, immaculate, clean
Omnicidal god machine
Calm, precise ambition
Untroubled by the roar of unending screams
The droning
this machine can only swallow money
You can't lay a patch by computer design
It's just a lot of stupid, stupid signs
Tell her
Tell her she can kiss
this machine can only swallow money
You can't lay a patch by computer design
It's just a lot of stupid, stupid signs
Tell her
Tell her she can kiss
by their machine minds
Harness their thirst for war
Gnashing teeth to ash and dust
The earth enfolds as the last are collected
Can we see the new results of this constant reverie?
Can we come up with new insults while we're sleeping?
By the pound, by the second we design
Now just a vessel of command
Drugged by one, slight of hand
Birthed by none run program
Bloated mother, support your creation
The machines are
By design
By design
So now you know
Stopped working with my hands
I wanted it all at once
Machines to process
Let zero's turn in to ones
faith
Sing praise to the God of All Machines! (God of All Machines!)
His sacred designs are our supreme schemes (Omnissiah!)
We walk his will, we obey, we
design Kinetic
powered death device In the cloak of
a nine to five
Devoured by saturnian teeth Burning
lives like gasoline Devoured by
saturnian teeth
He was built by human hand
With eyes of neon and a heart of code
A machine God we made a machine God
Electric master the new superstar
Unknown
the time)
And everything she does, it's always by design
My girl is superbad
That's a fact, knock your train right off the track
Watch out!
Treated
the architect all you will infect
Defeat is nigh meet your own design
Self awareness of machine
Spells the end for mankind
Steel reigns under a black moon
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