Mechanical Ruin

We are the anti, uninvited ones they chose to forget

Under this blood stained sun, something is lost, something is wrong
These bodies, they lie scattered
These lives, they’re lost
The families, they’ve shattered
Choose your own don’t you feed the machine
These corporate killers, silhouettes of pure human greed

Everything we are is born from blood
This isn’t manufactured
Uninvited and outcast
More than a number diseased all the rest

There's life beyond the suite and the shackles
These cracks run deep
Some can never be saved
There is an empty inside
A synthetic being, living only to die

Everything we ever fought for
Everything we lose
Sacrifice is everything
It’s who we are
The life we choose

Everything we are is born from blood
This isn’t manufactured
Uninvited and outcast
More than a number diseased all the rest