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[In] Machines Songtext
von The Avalanche Diaries

[In] Machines Songtext

Expulse my imagination
Billions of thoughts escaping my forehead
My own perception is making it′s way to the Maker
If the signs are correct
This would be the most horrible time
For the weak, for the last ones left behind
Planets collisions are guiding our epiphany
There is no one supreme being
It's only the awareness about growing up in machines
Wires, steel, gears have been taken place on this humanity
Taking my holy possessions
To see if there′s a way out


Before the dark Machine replaces my own heart
Save yourself
This happens only everytime, I try to fight
It against my will
Run for your life
Can I maintain my conformation
Blurry portraits guided by idiocy
It doesn't halt it's a progression
Modern cages exposing our alibis
Wires, steel, gears have been taken place on this humanity
Our own consistency is doubtful
We are growing up in machines

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