In the green machine, there is no mercy We create mercy We manufacture it in the parts of our brain That have overgrown our basic reptile instincts There is no murder, we create murder And it matters only to us For we are nowhere and this is nothingness
I almost heard the planet sigh I almost felt it breathe But the god of this land died I feel the spirits leave The dry blood of the dead cockroach Fill the sidewalk cracks Helter skelter full mouth shelter I see the dark turn black
Twisted coathanger the abortion of dreams Even though your mouth is shut inside I hear you scream Feeling the tumor growing inside What little bit of joy you had slit it's wrists and died
Yeah, it died
There is no tomorrow In two thousand years what will it all matter?
No sunset, the horizon's black Standing on the edge I ain't never looking back Why does my soul ache and wish that it would die? Why when I see pain am I unable to cry?
Can you hear the banging of the plowshears into swords? Did you feel abandoned when they cut the umbilical cord? Can you feel this life inside me, can you feel it breathe? There is nothing here, there is nothingness There is nothing There is nothing, nothing, nothing, nothingnessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
