Bleak Machine

So what’s the worth

In what you’ve found

We’re right beneath your feet

We hover just above the ground

A bleak machine

Churning bones to sand

Just go about your business

Under command

Ill will and bitterness

What makes your garden grow

Said yes so many times

We should’ve just said no

We’re all kings in our minds

But that doesn’t make it true

Can’t build your empire

On ashes of the few

Here inside

Fall between the lines of

All of what we tried so hard to be

I crеate the sound

And I drowned you out

Would you do thе same

Would you do the same to me

We find temptation in the killing dream

Survive the temper

Changing to extremes

With skin exposed just tell me

Who’s to blame

We’ve lost all love but

Everything’s the same

I feel something

Or nothing

I becoming you

I create the sound

And I drowned you out

Would you do the same

Would you do the same to me

I create the sound

And I drowned you out

Would you do the same?