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The Dark Machine (Instrumental)歌词完整版
Insect cold
The dark machine hums softly on...
Relentless
Its engines moaning in mountains and greasy dawn cities
Crawling through steely mornings
Like indomitable acne and broken capillaries
Inching ever closer to utter pitiless consumption
Silver quick
The dark machine whirs in adamant thought...
Pervasive
Its tendrils reaching in ravenous intent
Through hidden webs and rabbit ears
Devouring all in it's path
Lulling us with serene drudgery and panacea
Swept up in spiralling arcs of feathery lust
Warhorse hard
The dark machine breeds madmen...
Remorseless
Swooning with racing thought and horrible intelligence
Augmented into culture
Terrible and beyond reproach
Venom bred
The dark machine feeds us to ourselves...
Inexorable
Vicious in fluorescent pigeon holes
Its feelers swarm out
Coiling black dread in scaly knots
Sifting down to collect in cancerous cattle
And contradiction of the soul
Migraine vast
The dark machine surrounds us...
Static
Inescapable as tinnitus
Jeering it's shrill chorus
To the pounding insatiable intensity of everything
Grinding forever on the horizon
As sirens wail down oblivion in an instant
Serpent calm
The dark machine watches us...
Patient
Plastic-clad, tight and shining in showroom gleam
Cloistered in fang dripping wait for
The perfect vulnerable moment
Wound tense and lean in dead eyed fixation
It strikes in marrow sucking totality
Silk bitten
The dark machine has consumed us...
Irresistible
Parted it's charming lips to take all it needs
Until we are ground to dust and assimilated
Left to graze cosmic pastures caged and alone
In mirrored cellblocks that follow the eye
