As machines we move in this society
As machines we reflect our own greed
Each piece perfectly revolves around ignorance
As machines we move in this society
As machines we reflect our own greed
The great architect feeds your fantasies
Of an utopic world
In this future we walk without return
With depression and frailty
We reflect our lack of humanity
We no longer know how to feel
How to love? we only know how to hate
We reproduce the archetype
How to love? we only know how to hate
We reproduce the archetype
In this future we walk without looking at yesterday
The search for happiness wont be found in this archetype
As machines we move in this society
As machines we reflect our own greed
How to love? we only know how to hate
We reproduce the archetype
How to love? we only know how to hate
We reproduce the archetype