Vortech

Frozen Machine
Brooding and contemplating Powerless stands the military A demon to kill, but control to instill To fight against this enemy A machine frozen makes the virus die But in so, all those kept alive By the machines of salvation They become their damnation Regression of the thinking mind Collective erosion of the will Primal instinct surpasses all your sense SongtexteDo what you're told, not what you feel Deep is the state of lockdown Society to be erased A new beginning for those from past Starts now by destroying the future Inherent is the need to improve Unorthodox the method to do so To condemn those who are not strong Or to confirm a certain doom Consequences.... There will be a dissent to arise Setting back the humankind Prevention of all progress Aus Songtexte Mania