Текст песни Futile Bread Machine (Campfire Version) - Meshuggah
An
even
stobe
A
pulse
of
flashing
Hatelights
of
synthetic
souls
Massproduced,
hammered
into
shape
A
sign
of
times
Dreams
turn
into
systems
A
new
way
- a
new
breed
Implanted
in
our
minds
Here
I
am
- in
the
hand
of
a
sterile
hate
- the
new
control
I
can
not
wake
- I'm
not
asleep
New
intelligence
arise
in
emptied
bodies
Turgid
flesh
tested
through
eternal
existence
Do
not
know
codes
mother
machine
Genocide
now
scorn,
a
dying
race
Evolution
in
reverse
Now
it's
time
for
me
- changing
What
am
I
to
be
- contorted
An
eternity
defeated
Programmed
to
appease
you
We're
symbols
of
perfection
Humanoids
runed
by
your
laws:
Destroy-erase-improve
Lesson
first:
submission
We're
docile
servant
dogs
Our
leashes
are
your
limbs
Computed
deep
within
See
me,
be
me
Same
contents
- same
machine
Same
contents
- same
machine
The
currency
of
ours
no
more
flesh
and
bone
We
are
to
be
unaware
of
what
we
have
been
before
.Contorted
An
eternity
defeated.
Future
breed
machine!
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