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• Artiste: Arlington Sleeps
• Titre: Machines
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It has taken, years for us to rise above and claim this ground as our own. My god, what have we done? We've given cancer a pulse. Try, try to burn this to The ground before its too late Cus' you can't be a savior if you can't be a saint (bolt by bolt) We all built these machines Because time is of the ensence And we're running in circles again But now our enemy is ourselves Reborn, into these machines A black night will fall upon us A farmer tells his wife, the crops will not grow A mother tells a daughter that she still has hope A father quitely wispers to his son Be Strong(x3) As we wait, beneath these dirty sheets. And hope to see the sun. Over and under all these walls we build To keep our homes safe Your hands wrapped around her wrists Because you can't save her No you cannot save her, if you can't save your self.