Machina کے بول

Subconsciously creating machines Unknowingly providing vaccines This is our fuel to become the divine Savor your sins 'cause you're out of time We are the cure For your salvation It's all practical Breathe in our fear We are your fear To redesign Inside your mind And break it down to keep us alive You were abandoned by the creators Add so we're here We're by the closest to God that you can ever be near