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?