Testo di Running on Emptiness

Hollow hearts of ours, filled with greed Pump machinelike, always empty, black blood seeps We are ruiners of life, the blight of the earth Our mouths are filled with crude oil Our lungs are full of smoke and rust We're disheartened creatures Besieged by technology Doomed to wander alone Isolated from our selves There is no relief, no saviour And so I drown unable to catch the light All hail to blackness! I become the night! We are the civilized Slaves of machinery Running from our fate We know that we can't win the race We are running with bleeding feet Always running going nowhere We are running with broken limbs Running on emptiness