NEW MACHINES Video (MV)

Your
Sympathy
It's sickening
I take no part
And I find no peace
But I find sometimes
That the line has creased
Washed palms don't matter
Cause I know they're greased
How many more times do I have to see
Machines in the sky
Are the new police
Old men don't die
They just love to speak
And it's all the same shit
Cause their sons can eat
And I
I find no pride
There is no word
For what I feel inside
Thrown self on gears
So machines can die
Got our blood
On my hands
So you can't deny
The war they wage
Is for us to buy
They get up on stage
F*cks love to lie
Gunfire exchange
In a suit and tie
Tell us it's all alright
They deserve to die
Take one look outside the door
Watch out
It's all gone
It's all gone
Eyes set on vacant sands
Move in move out shoot in advance
Cause we can bomb new lands
On the line that's drawn
By the same old hands
That'll send us pawns
Move in a straight line
"Make no distinction"
More money more bombs
You can see the friction
Stick hate in your face till you feel addiction
It's 10-36 to your damn restrictions
On the screen call peace but you contradict it
You can call them people but you have to spit it
Out of a mouth that the rich can piss in
You're not a born leader you're a f*cking kingpin
Take one look outside the door
Watch out
It's all gone
It's all gone