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• Artiste: Last In Line
• Titre: The Unknown
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Under a curse lies the unknown Hanging on faith and a mordant tone Under a rock in a petrified zone I'm buried alive in the slippery mud Trying to survive while I'm squeezing the blood from a stone, a stone Frozen in time and I'm deeply entwined It's fools gold, I can't say that it's not in vain Not in vain The space between God and machine An energy of emotion We are the space between God and machine A truth better left unspoken On a plain of digital debris And the burnout glow of L.E.D. Encrypted syllables Heard in a bartered exchange of fate Where the new gods play games with the souls that they create And redemptions been traded in the name of desire And freedoms exist In flames in a floating pyre I can't say that it's not in vain I can't say that it'll ever change But we scratch and we crawl just the same Can you blame The space between God and machine An energy of emotion We are the space between God and machine A truth better left unspoken And still we fight on And still we fight on And still we fight on And still we fight on And still we fight on And on and on and on Into the space between God and machine An energy of emotion We are the space between God and machine A truth better left unspoken The space between The space between The space between The space between