Floating limp in dark cocoon
Dealing death from warrior womb
Lines that run through plugs obscene
Connect your thoughts to the machine
The soup surrounds your flesh your soul
While one dies the other’s whole
And they watch to keep you prime
‘Cause you control the killing time… and you
See from the sky Robot assist
On your command You turn men to mist
Do you remember from your lair
When you walked in light and air
When you felt the breeze the sun
When she held you beloved one… now you
See from the sky Robot assist
On your command You turn men to mist
Floating limp in dark cocoon
Dealing death from warrior womb
Now you're part of the machine
Now you're part of the machine
You’re the machine You’re the machine
You’re the machine war machine
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