Gods & Machines

Gods and machines
Aw
Rude my place like overpass
Like mines in a maze
Searching my place
Don't call it home
Let the curtain fall
How did you wanna go
(Into your soul)

Machines are dead
Gods are upset
Blazing the best
Of the beautiful past
Policing new
Under the gloom
Ablating the tomb
Erasing your mind
(Good luck wasting your time)
(With your own ways)

How we came to this
We're out of prophets now
(Stay calm and brave)
(All those are)

So there is no pitch
No place beyond the stars
So brave
All those machines are

And I face what is evil left of me
Divine grace, I lift the demons with my soul
Final stage, just endure
I want to call the gentle sound
Embrace everything else

How we came to this, where are the promised love?
Pray for them, pray for those blessed gods
So there's no bliss, no place beyond the stars
So pray for those blessed gods

How we came to this, where are the prophets now?
So there's no peace, no place beyond the stars
How we came to this, where are the prophets now?