The Return of the Machine

Don't hold your breath, goodness has poisoned your brain
We dead are dead, we're just a broken machine
It's just a reflex, a system shock and a twitch
We're cut, we bleed, we'll drain our problems right here

And we all crawl
And we all got a need
And we all fall
And we all bleed

This ain't the end, although our parts are in disarray
We dead are dead, you taught us how to love, how to hate
A hate for some and a love for that hate
We fall, we all, but this isn't the end
We fall, we all, but this isn't out end

And we all crawl
And we all got a need
And we all fall
And we all bleed

You all will crawl
You all will need
Beware... of the machine
You all will crawl
You all will need
Beware... of the machine