Black Magic Machine

Again mankind has taken
Fatal step towards the worst
We stand inside our houses
And watch the curtains burn
We have no will to change our ways
We don't no where to turn
And every time we even try
We come up with something worse

We have to evolve
This time we have too much to lose
The engine of death
Runs on our faint hopes of power

Lhc - how it used to be
Our reality, before we removed
The safety

We dance in our small circles
And celebrate this waste
It's never been as suitable
For our twisted taste
If we can't live at peace
We'll destroy this fucking place
And in our search for useless answers
Disappear

We have to evolve
This time we have too much to lose
The engine of death
Runs on our faint hopes of power

Lhc - how it used to be
Our reality, before we removed
The safety?

To see beyond space
We need more than just a pretty face
This disinformative chase
For god-particle has worn us out