The Machine (Deus Ex machina) by Kharma Code www.facebook.com/kharmacode Lyrics: Lying on a chair Lectures on an early age. Rambling on ideas, none of them were hers. Having lost the sense of space, The feel of near and far, the anxiety when she stares. "You talk as if god had made the Machine, I believe you even pray to it when you are sad. Men made it, do not forget that. I see something like you on this screen, but I do not see you. I hear something like you through this phone but this, this is not you." Like a bunch of stars Prove the essence of the night So should love Be proof of life But all we do is click and hide, Showing our conformity For crazy rules. Take me, to all the places I could never reach, Save me, From all those places I should never see. (Welcome to the machine) Take me, to all the places I could never reach, Save me, From all those things that I should never see. Oh machine! Help us prevail Tell us how to dress and what to think and say Oh machine! Please guide our paths Take our sons and make them be a part of thee Lurking captive under clouds of isolation You will cleanse your mind, learn our ways or you'll be set aside. Like a god born from the fragile will of men It tears our souls, turning Us into Them. Always feeling like you're walking on the edge To satisfy, to please their wish, to be a part of the Machine. So much for a dream Slowly coming to an end, so much for what lies inside. You'll recall my touch Once the silver lining to your clouds <b>...</b>
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