It bleeds! It breathes!What stands before us, is not a machine
It breathes, it will bleed and it (will) dream!(Scream)Its body is covered in hundreds of wires
And a mouth that attempts to speak, it attempts to lie
Only murmurs, collapse from its jawsAnd a world, a world without,
A world without you
But I rise, the dead will pride
It breathes, beyond this life,So sleep, sleep among us, hesitate no moreEn... tomb-men... of-a-ma... chine (entombment of a machine)
We kneel and we plead for no mourning ahead of us,
With only delayed movements, from its figure, we all begin to strainEntombment of a machine
Entombment of a machineWhat stands before us is not a machine
What stands before us is not a machineMy legs weaken at the site of this damaged program,
This program kept you breathing, it kept you alive
These circuits diffused once moreIts body is covered in hundreds of wiresOnly murmurs collapse from its screamEntombment of a machine
But I saw it die.
But I saw it die
But I saw It dead.
But I saw it die.
I saw it die
I watched it DIE!
