See through borrowed eyes Speak with borrowed tongue Breathe a breath of borrowed life through Pulsing iron lungs Reach with borrowed hands Up to a painted sky Try and snatch the painted truth from Painted jaws that bind Through lies and eyes we disappear unseen Soon becoming one with the machine Twisting and turning in the space between Made rocks from your fists Made knives of your teeth Standing by to shred and sic the Master’s enemies Learned to merely ask of the whole world “What’s in it for me?” Regurgitate the lies you’ve swallowed Soft supremacy Through lies and eyes we disappear unseen Soon becoming one with the machine By dusk the husks will learn to march in time By dawn they will have learned to march in line Through lies and eyes we disappear unseen Soon becoming one with the machine Twisting and turning in the space between In its grasp, the choice is yours now Will you refuse or drown beneath the waves?