Woorden: Red. Until We Have Faces. Feed The Machine.

Turn around, they might be watching
And you'll never disappoint them
Hide your innocence before they see right through
You mustn't disappoint them

You need the danger just to feel your heart beat
You need to die just to find your identity
You need the knife just to know that you can bleed
You need the pain now just to feel anything

We fall in line, we live the lie
Give up, give up, feed the machine
It grows inside, nowhere to hide
Give up, give up and feed the machine
Give up, give up and feed the machine

They pull you faster, the cadence calling
And you never fall behind
So choose a face, you're only crawling now
You mustn't fall behind

You need another death just to have a life to save
You need a master just so you can beg
You need a light just because you're so afraid
Now bow and learn to be a good slave

We fall in line, we live the lie
Give up, give up, feed the machine
It grows inside, nowhere to hide
Give up, give up and feed the machine
Give up, give up and feed the machine

Shh, sleep, shh, go back to sleep, go back to sleep
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

We fall in line, we live the lie
Give up, give up, feed the machine
It grows inside, nowhere to hide
Wake up, wake up and kill the machine

Wake up, wake up and kill the machine
Wake up, wake up and kill the machine