Dreamstate Machine - MERCENARY

Walking the path of damnation

A crossroad of pain and deceit

Crossing the many dimensions

Only to meet your defeat

Nailed to the cross

Facing your final hours

Your blood unto the crust

Of the earth

For so long I’ve been waiting

For the day to come

In a state of make-believe

You seem to be Taking on a new belief

Adapting to the scene

What is true

Why can’t we see

We are machines

Hiding from reality

A numb routine

Why should they remember

So many denying defeat

The known become the strangers

The strong become the weak

Nailed to the cross

Facing your final hours

Your soul forever lost

You’ll fade

For so long I’ve been waiting

For the day to come

In flames

The world will be imprisoned

Degrade, fall to devastation

Reborn, the world unto decay

Torn, we give our life away

Into deformation

We are falling

Enter desolation

Burn, we will all burn

None, no life forms will remain

No, we will all burn

No…

Chorus

In a state of make-believe

We seem to be Taking on a new belief

Adapting to the scene

What is true

Why can’t we see

We are machines