Song Of Album - "Annoyed" 08 - 11 Playlist is available - Enjoy ------------------------------------------------------ [Intro] Mind and personality Locked in a metal sarcophagus, see. Covered in electronics inside, Replacing the soul with a screen's bright light. Transforming into Heartless Machines. [Verse 1] Marching in step with the modern trends, Creating a reality where the real world ends. No emotions, no feelings to show, Only power for steps as we go. Trampling reality deep in the ground, Crushing the pulse that can no longer be found. [Pre-Chorus] Give a fuck what is happening around, Everything we need in our sarcophagus is found. Give a shit what the others think or say, We voluntarily threw our souls away. It’s much more convenient to be heartless. [Chorus] In the hour when the world’s sun will set, What generations built, we’ll soon forget. No emotions will spark in our eyes, Just acceptance as the mechanism rise. Heartless Machines marching ahead, Crushing frescoes of the living and the dead! [Spoken] March, Heartless Machines, straight into the abyss of darkness. Without the right to rise. [Verse 2] Shielded from the reality's face, Locked in a digital sarcophagus space. Thinking you're alive more than those who fight, But you're just cogs in the gears of the night. Replacing the souls with mindless screws, Speeding to the doom that you chose to choose. [Bridge] When you reach the bottom you thought was right, You'll break from the cage in the dead of the night. And you’ll freeze in terror as you finally see, That heartless actions brought doom to all! [Chorus] Fools who voluntarily locked the cage, Turning into Heartless Machines of this age. A repeat of history, errors of the past, Locking out emotions, souls are being cast. Launching the mechanism of civilization's end, With no sense of shame, with no regret to spend. [Outro] When it all falls down, leaving no trace, Descendants of those who kept their face. Who saved their souls and feelings inside, Will tell of the danger where you tried to hide. On your heartless remains, a new world will be, But until that day comes, answer me: Is it worth the price? Is it worth being seen? Is it worth being a Heartless Machine?
