Entombment of a Machine Songtext
von ChuggaBoom

What stands before us is not a machine
A principle beyond its traits

His body is covered in hundreds of wires
And the bones in his chest speak in attempts to lie
We remember calls from his chest
That a world, a world without, a world without you
But I rise, the dead will cry
And we must grant this right


So stay silent because this is a noble
Intimative emotion
We kneel and we plead for no mourning ahead of us
As only delayed movements from us linger
We all begin to scream
An instrument of a machine
As it makes us agree with it all
What stands before us is not a machine
What stands before us is not a machine

My lungs weaken at the sight of this damaged program
This program keeps you breathing
It keeps you alive
This sick leash consumes what′s mine
His body is covered in hundreds of wires
We remember calls from his scream
An instrument of a machine
Please surrender, please surrender
Please surrender, please surrender
Please surrender
We must die