Casketgarden
Casketgarden - A Machine Within songtekst
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Out of this cage Out of this role of the future survivor "Today – the aim of your living don't care of your seeds the sowing is over” They're advertising, stamping apathy - an inner built of machinery [Chorus:] A machine within an engine of desperation They made me suffer, they made me ill This seed - last of the plants without virus of hate- plague How to put it, where to and when? The soil is infected They're fertilizing the ground with apathy - an inner built of machinery [Chorus] Ill of this desolation Only I have those sparkling dreams? Only I have those thoughts? Strobe light visions- ones and zeros again and again Every time I think of my seed it burns the freezing cold The sowing is over, the harvest is on [Chorus] The machine within - the harvester's on The machine within - the harvest is on