Mechanism

Awake or sound asleep

Then we, we mortals dream

We dream, we dream in crystal streams

With pain, comes the sweetest song

When you take your place in the machine

If we, we shed a tear

Hate pride and fear

Then joy, joy will come near

From one, from one lonely cloud

Struck by a dull wave

I feel

The thunder howl inside

With pain, comes the sweetest song

When you take your place in the machine

Your bones will break, your dreams become less sweet

When you take your place in the machine

Your bones will break, your dreams become less sweet

When you take your place in the machine