The Machinery

Severed the clock in Another piece I've kept Locked away I found it ticking down Somewhere along the way I lost track of time Cannot feel my strife I just go with it I see the gears that turn against my skin Ripped to shreds by this machinery Society's diagnosed with brain death Devour it all and let it take your soul We keep on digging The weak just start to drop We keep on grinding Are we gonna stop? Keep your mind closed You still have much to do Keep on kneeling Your sin's not done with you We've reached the boiling point of this mad world We give and give until death to no avail They took our freedom and to crumbs it turned Then they went home and kissed their family's heirs So you keep on digging The weak just start to drop You keep on grinding Never dare to stop Keep your mind closed You still have much to do Knees on the ground Until prison's done with you You are the writer of your fate You need to open your eyes Leave your darkest cell, my friend Time to go make your own path We keep on digging The weak just start to drop We keep on grinding Are we gonna stop? Keep your mind closed You still have much to do Keep on kneeling Your sin's not done with you