A Machine Within Songtext
von Casketgarden

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

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

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

The machine within-the harvester's on
The machine within-the harvest is on