Killing Machine

Killing Machine
Rolling over everything
Smashing your dreams
Desecrating all it sees
Destroying the power
Chaining our hands
Who the fuck can you trust
When the machine is the man?

And we all fall down
Like the walls we have built to hide behind
Untill we find that we are trapped on the inside

Killing Machine
Overthrowing everything
Smashing your thoughts and everything in between
When you are all dead
We hope you understand
Who the fuck can you trust
When the machine is the man?

When the ashes fall down
And the sky is burning
We hear the cry of the last generation
A consequence of never learning why
We are the last abominations