The Machine (edit) Lyrics

The Machine (edit) lyrics

I see it in their faces, below the veil of peace.

The twisted mask of
slavery, all free will deceased.

Their words they tell me nothing, smoke
screen conceals the lies.

Carbon copied acquiescence, faceless suit and
tie.

Crawl back in your holes, when the work day's through...

One
cog in the machine, the machine runs you...

The soul it burns for
fuel.

Mass exploitation and riches for the few.

Christ of modern
culture, work away the sin,

sleep away the anger, work day soon
begins.

Crawl back in your holes, when the work day's through...

One cog in the machine, the machine runs you...