Songtext von Failsafe

Miles and miles of wire make up its soul A pinnacle of man, technology achieving its goal A new living being acquired a will of its own The beast we have nurtured is reaping just what man has sown (Chorus) Arm, load, aim, fire Arm, load, aim, fire Arm, load, aim, fire Fire! Wire, circuits, transistors, say we've been attacked Wire circuits transistors are all that react There is no hope, there's no turning back When the computer decides unknown track (Chorus) Arm, load, aim, fire! Arm, load, aim, fire! (Lead-Huag)(Lead-DuBay) Machine void of morality A mind creates reality Machine decides what is done To it, it's just another program run Fail-fail-fail-fail (Lead-Dubay)