Bastards Of The Machine کے بول

You can be all you desire An honest man - a vicious liar Seek out the Light or seek the Dark You can honor or desecrate Sympathize or manipulate Carved in your flesh - embrace the Mark Enslaved and hypnotized - Chained to artificial lives You are the Bastards of the Machine The Bastards of the Machine Be a saint for those in need Or spin them webs of lust and greed, Yeah, you've restored my dying faith With a kiss of death - a last farewell Hand in hand, through the Gates of Hell You'll pay the price for the choice you make I see your demons rise - Deep within your burning eyes You are the Bastards of the Machine The Bastards of the Machine The Bastards of the Machine The Bastards of the Machine