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?