Lyrics:
the burden left at the feet of our daughters?
When is it enough?
For this greasy Machine
We habitually feed
As it constantly runs over us
Look at the wars that
gibberers by an evil sorcerous hand
They chew off limbs and can scream "would you join us in death?"
Count Brass you better fix your magic war towers, better
I couldn't say
What I was truly feeling
Just knew I'd always been so
Helpless and wrong in my form
By chance I found her
And she showed me wonders
you did not want, ha
It's you little war machine with dreams as big as a movie scene
Take one step back from the mean green screen no longer supreme
Phantoms of his bloody past
The glorious days of old
Horizon fringed with flame by night
Kingdoms bound for gold
The red tide drove the rogues of war
Different stars different moons
I've been searching for you.
cnother place another time
We were made by the divine.
Though my hear has been abused
It aint right, to be held down still, helpless by industrial might
To get what you need, you give em what they want, an asset to bleed
I call it
Up to his waist in shit and mud
His face covered in just sweat and blood
War ain't clean it's real obscene
And TV coverage like you've never seen
AUTOMATIC-
Written by TJ Ferranola, Ben Serra, and Abraham McDowell
In the zone should’ve known
Not to push me
I go strong all day long
Like
Watch us ruin the world in the blink of an eye
We are the void
Evil machine
We are the void
We cut you bleed...
We will lie and destroy you all
Not
and the damage I left inside her
Mother malice, magma machine
Move out of time and melt into me, yeah
Little by little and drop for drop
Never knew how or when
Locked in the madhouse
If only you knew what I knew
Temporal fate
Death is but a door
And time is but a window
Pursued now by the high elite
My granddaddy died in the second world war
Thought he knew what he was fighting for
If he could see what came of the price he paid
I bet he'd roll
From debris
Now a cold machine
Must satiate it's hunger
Through the bloodstream
Mankind is dead
We're rolling heads
Fulfill my needs
Through
Tipped over some cows, just for a joke and a laugh
Jumped up, choked a giraffe, snapped his neck and broke it in half
Wagin' wars, went on stage
Tipped over some cows, just for a joke and a laugh
Jumped up, choked a giraffe, snapped his neck and broke it in half
Wagin' wars, went on stage
Karma
Brauch kein peinliches Gelaber
Alles Drama
Doch am Ende fuck wer war da
Rap Machine
Bin Legende Ultimata
Ihr wolltet dass ich komm
Alles klar jetzt
Propping up puppets that shouldn't exist
No peacekeeping mission we all get the gist
These laughable claims to back up your stance
Your cruel war
protest this armed unrest
War machine is cyclical
Some may say its biblical
I find it hypocritical
When war gets political
But you won't send your kid to go
red balloons
Floating in the summer sky
Panic bells, it's red alert
There's something here from somewhere else
The war machine springs to life
Two escapees and a ship
An always on signal signals splitting
Inside a well-oiled machine
Wind coiled and twisted between pistons
Flows over the wave
Rather Feel love Than be loved
Be drugged than feel drugged
Emotionally mailable
A pot on the potters wheel
Being spun
By the weight of a foot
Molded
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
red balloons
Floating in the summer sky
Panic bells, it's red alert
There's something here from somewhere else
The war machine springs to life
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