Bastards Of The Machine

You can be all you desire

An honest man - a vicious liar

Seek out the Light or seek the Dark

You can honor or desecrate

Sympathize or manipulate

Carved in your flesh - embrace the Mark

Enslaved and hypnotized -

Chained to artificial lives

You are the Bastards of the Machine

The Bastards of the Machine

Be a saint for those in need

Or spin them webs of lust and greed.

Yeah

you've restored my dying faith

With a Kiss of Death - a last farewell

Hand in hand

through the Gates of Hell

You'll pay the price for the choice you make

I see your demons rise -

Deep within your burning eyes

You are the Bastards of the Machine

The Bastards of the Machine

The Bastards of the Machine

The Bastards of the Machine