World Machine
Spindles turn in the rooms,
Engines roar to the tune,
Stoke the fire, overkill
Turning cycle, it's overdue
Time's running out
Running so fast
The pressure is on
We're on overdrive
Wheels seize to a halt
Labor silent to no groove
Suck on pulls me, override
Inside out, on overdrive
World machine, engines burn
Fuel diseased, take me back
World machine, engines dead
Can't you see.
Silence falls in the womb
Mechanical soil starts to move
Quench the fire, overuse
There's no pity, there's no use
Tears run to the soil
Blood entwines to be one
Stoke the fire, it's overdue
Bearing fruit as we smile.
Autor(es): Cerebral Fix
