Machines

Just machines clothed in flesh
Surrounded by the flaws of our own creation
Walk the line between life and death
Surrounded by our minds delusion
No more,
The time is now,

Disconnected from this life,
You've failed me,
And from the ashes of my smile,
The hate burns,

Can't rebel, only serve to demise
To tread this world which we one day become
We feed the world with the life that we've lost
Consumed by what we revered

No saviour is coming for you,
Just the black in your empty your soul,
Live to die, die to give life,
As my dreams tour to dust and bones.

Disconnected from this life,
You've failed me,
And from the ashes of my smile,
The hate burns,

Disconnected from this life,
And from the ashes of my smile,
The hate burns,

Disconnected from this life,
And from the ashes of my smile,
The hate burns,