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?