Breathes, bleeds What stands before us is not a machine It breathes, it will bleed, and it dreams Its body is covered In hundreds of wires And the mouth it attempts to speak It attempts to lie Only murmurs Collapse from its jaws And a world, a world without A world without you Will rise, the dead will pride Brings it beyond this life Sucks life, sleep among us And hesitate no more Entombment of a machine We kneel and we plead for no Mourning ahead of us With only delayed movements From its figure We all begin to strain Entombment of a machine Entombment of a machine What stands before us Is not a machine What stands before us Is not a machine My legs weaken at the sight Of this damaged program This program kept you breathing It kept you alive These circuits diffuse once more Its body is covered in hundreds of wires Only murmurs collapse From its scream Entombment of a machine But I saw it die But I saw it die But I saw it die But I saw it die We saw it die We watched it die