Inside the beige expanse Between the two extremes Reality begins to flicker
A wall with no detail A face with no expression A gun with a missing trigger
No anger or despair No ecstasy or bliss Just a husk left with no feeling
Shambling through life In non-descript surroundings A soul that’s worth concealing
No ups No downs Emotion gone No blood No soul Automaton
Emotionally inert Sporadically alert The drone of the world is numbing
The traffic howls outside The rumble of machines Seem to warn of what is coming
The pressure starts to build While the surface is pristine There’s no sign of doom impending
But cracks begin to form An aperture in bloom A threshold to somber endings
No ups No downs Emotion gone No blood No soul Automaton
Distant and detached Impassive and aloof The bullets start to rip through the building
Splinters taking flight Through nebulas of smoke And the cries of the unwilling
Emotion overwhelms A hurricane of fear A moment of realization
The monster hid inside Until it couldn’t sleep A disastrous abomination
No ups No downs Emotion gone No blood No soul AutomatonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
