Pulse
Reconstructing from the inside
Autopsy of former self
Reanimate Revitalize
Inside this predator we built
Redesign the flaws
Chain mail against all that oppose
Cardiac arrest
Cathartic suturing of open wound
An open wound
Spill my guts
Rip my heart
Lose my mind
To stay sane
This is the pulse of the machine
Can you feel it breathing
No filter built to censor
Just enhance vitality
Target is acquired
Pure silhouettes desire
Externally its burning
Rabid dog i foaming
Motives
Meticulous refinement
Malfunctions silver lining
Insanity Incarnate
Wired by my
Asylum burning
Spill my guts
Rip my heart
Lose my mind
To stay sane
Spill my guts
Rip my heart
Lose my mind
To stay sane
This is the pulse of the machine
Can you feel it breathing
Its been sometime since I've braven
The line of lives transparent
Grip entwined to pull the strings
Of my marionette
To play the master be puppet
To guide the moves
And follow suit
To not give up
And just reboot
Press reset
Restart the game
No ones stuck as the piece they play
No one no no no one
No ones stuck as the piece they play
This is the pulse of the machine
Can you feel it breathing
This is the pulse of the machine
Can you feel it breathing
This is the pulse of the machine
Can you feel it breathing
Spill my guts
Rip my heart
Lose my mind
To stay sane
Autopsy of former self
Reanimate Revitalize
Inside this predator we built
Redesign the flaws
Chain mail against all that oppose
Cardiac arrest
Cathartic suturing of open wound
An open wound
Spill my guts
Rip my heart
Lose my mind
To stay sane
This is the pulse of the machine
Can you feel it breathing
No filter built to censor
Just enhance vitality
Target is acquired
Pure silhouettes desire
Externally its burning
Rabid dog i foaming
Motives
Meticulous refinement
Malfunctions silver lining
Insanity Incarnate
Wired by my
Asylum burning
Spill my guts
Rip my heart
Lose my mind
To stay sane
Spill my guts
Rip my heart
Lose my mind
To stay sane
This is the pulse of the machine
Can you feel it breathing
Its been sometime since I've braven
The line of lives transparent
Grip entwined to pull the strings
Of my marionette
To play the master be puppet
To guide the moves
And follow suit
To not give up
And just reboot
Press reset
Restart the game
No ones stuck as the piece they play
No one no no no one
No ones stuck as the piece they play
This is the pulse of the machine
Can you feel it breathing
This is the pulse of the machine
Can you feel it breathing
This is the pulse of the machine
Can you feel it breathing
Spill my guts
Rip my heart
Lose my mind
To stay sane
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Hoyt
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