Dreamstate Machine
Walking the path of damnation
A crossroad of pain and deceit
Crossing the many dimensions
Only to meet your defeat
Nailed to the cross
Facing your final hours
Your blood unto the crust
Of the earth
For so long I've been waiting
For the day to come
In a state of make-believe
You seem to be
Taking on a new belief
Adapting to the scene
What is true?
Why can't we see
We are machines?
Hiding from reality
A numb routine
Why should they remember?
So many denying defeat
The known become the strangers
The strong become the weak
Nailed to the cross
Facing your final hours
Your soul forever lost
You'll fade
For so long I've been waiting
For the day to come
In flames, the world will be imprisoned
Degrade, fall to devastation
Reborn, the world unto decay
Torn, we give our life away
Into deformation, we are falling
Enter desolation, we are crawling
Burn, we will all burn
None, no life forms will remain
No, we will all burn
No
In a state of make-believe
We seem to be
Taking on a new belief
Adapting to the scene
What is true?
Why can't we see
We are machines?
In a state of make-believe
We seem to be
Taking on a new belief
Adapting to the scene
What is true?
Why can't we see
We are machines?
A crossroad of pain and deceit
Crossing the many dimensions
Only to meet your defeat
Nailed to the cross
Facing your final hours
Your blood unto the crust
Of the earth
For so long I've been waiting
For the day to come
In a state of make-believe
You seem to be
Taking on a new belief
Adapting to the scene
What is true?
Why can't we see
We are machines?
Hiding from reality
A numb routine
Why should they remember?
So many denying defeat
The known become the strangers
The strong become the weak
Nailed to the cross
Facing your final hours
Your soul forever lost
You'll fade
For so long I've been waiting
For the day to come
In flames, the world will be imprisoned
Degrade, fall to devastation
Reborn, the world unto decay
Torn, we give our life away
Into deformation, we are falling
Enter desolation, we are crawling
Burn, we will all burn
None, no life forms will remain
No, we will all burn
No
In a state of make-believe
We seem to be
Taking on a new belief
Adapting to the scene
What is true?
Why can't we see
We are machines?
In a state of make-believe
We seem to be
Taking on a new belief
Adapting to the scene
What is true?
Why can't we see
We are machines?
Credits
Writer(s): Martin Rosenkilde Buus Pedersen, Jakob Moelbjerg, Rene Pedersen, Peter Michael Mathiesen
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