Our Design

Machines, waking up to another daily routine
Is this life all that you thought it could be?
Living just like the machines

Your tangled wires transmit their man made virus
I know the truth hurts, but this is who we are
No longer humans
We have all been replaced by blank emotionless faces
And all of our hearts made of mechanical parts
How has it come to this?
And where were the signs we missed?
We've built our own apocalypse
Now we're falling to pieces again
This isn't the first time we've built our own apocalypse
We're in this struggle together
Our lives designed by crooked minds
We want the answers, they just feed us lies
I know the truth hurts, but this is who we are
How has it come to this?
Where were all the signs that we had missed?
In their eyes there's no compromise
But that's for us to decide
Our Design
Now we're falling to pieces again
This isn't the first time we've built our own apocalypse
We're in this struggle together
Machines, is this life all that you thought it could be?