From the deep history of mankind The sadness and eternal solitude The ashes and remains Of a world totally destroyed
A machine created by the mind Gets activated everyday at dawn Programmed to serve the men Turns on in the emptiness of the world
Without any trace Of organic life
Desolation
It works automatically With the energy left
In the earth there is nobody All on its place is dead Inside of an intact home The life just got off
The wind blows and covers The restless machine that continues And after a while misses
That mankind that one day loved And after hated Starting the desolation The machine follows this fateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
