For 30 years, it's been like dying
Caught in structures of control
Another slave held in a vacuum
While they cut and suck my soul

Inside the machine

Then came the day I had a vision
I broke from hell, became a God
I disappeared and made the weapon
Now they act the ways I want

Inside the machine
I feel the need
Inside the machine

Now their victim holds them captive
In a prison underground
Weapon A restricts their movements
Weapon B conceals the sounds

Inside the machine
I feel the need
Inside the machine

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