We will waste away clouded by darkness, if we fail to bring about – and by all means – the twilight of the machines.
The collapse of time to an extension in space calibrated by machines has bowdlerized our human rhythms.
We are bound to live a lie, this empty shell of an existance we call our life.
Exiled from presence we are slaves, nailed to the wheel.
And even now we hardly see the Earth. We lapse into coma with averted eyes.
The crisis deepens. Burnt out are all sparks of resistance and with every wasted hour we choose to kneel. Forever we will kneel!
We scarcely feel our hearts beat before they break in protest.
We will waste away clouded by darkness, if we fail to bring about – and by all means – the twilight of the machines.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.