Song | New Machine |
Artist | Overkill |
Album | Wrecking Your Neck [live] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cannavino, Ellsworth, Falck ... | |
Nailed to the cross by just words | |
Crucifixion complete | |
Close enough to the fire | |
To feel temptation's heat | |
It's gone away to taste the ground | |
Replaced by the incessant sound of fear | |
There's a ring in my ears | |
I'm bleeding from my heart | |
Far away from love | |
The execution starts | |
Made us what we are today | |
A lonely pile of disarray | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
We are the children of a new machine | |
Mass production, thought controlled | |
No, I never knew my heart | |
No, never knew the love | |
That made them fall apart | |
It's gone away to taste the ground | |
Replaced by the incessant sound we hear | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
We are the children of a new machine | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
We are the children of a new machine | |
We are the children | |
Ya, the children | |
What of the children? | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
What of the children? | |
We are the children of the new machine | |
What children? | |
The children | |
What of the children? | |
The children of the new machine | |
We are the children of the new machine | |
What of the children? | |
We are the children of the new machine | |
The machine, the machine | |
The machine, the machine | |
The machine, the machine | |
We areWe are |
zuo ci : Cannavino, Ellsworth, Falck ... | |
Nailed to the cross by just words | |
Crucifixion complete | |
Close enough to the fire | |
To feel temptation' s heat | |
It' s gone away to taste the ground | |
Replaced by the incessant sound of fear | |
There' s a ring in my ears | |
I' m bleeding from my heart | |
Far away from love | |
The execution starts | |
Made us what we are today | |
A lonely pile of disarray | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
We are the children of a new machine | |
Mass production, thought controlled | |
No, I never knew my heart | |
No, never knew the love | |
That made them fall apart | |
It' s gone away to taste the ground | |
Replaced by the incessant sound we hear | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
We are the children of a new machine | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
We are the children of a new machine | |
We are the children | |
Ya, the children | |
What of the children? | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
What of the children? | |
We are the children of the new machine | |
What children? | |
The children | |
What of the children? | |
The children of the new machine | |
We are the children of the new machine | |
What of the children? | |
We are the children of the new machine | |
The machine, the machine | |
The machine, the machine | |
The machine, the machine | |
We areWe are |
zuò cí : Cannavino, Ellsworth, Falck ... | |
Nailed to the cross by just words | |
Crucifixion complete | |
Close enough to the fire | |
To feel temptation' s heat | |
It' s gone away to taste the ground | |
Replaced by the incessant sound of fear | |
There' s a ring in my ears | |
I' m bleeding from my heart | |
Far away from love | |
The execution starts | |
Made us what we are today | |
A lonely pile of disarray | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
We are the children of a new machine | |
Mass production, thought controlled | |
No, I never knew my heart | |
No, never knew the love | |
That made them fall apart | |
It' s gone away to taste the ground | |
Replaced by the incessant sound we hear | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
We are the children of a new machine | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
We are the children of a new machine | |
We are the children | |
Ya, the children | |
What of the children? | |
We are the children of a new regime | |
What of the children? | |
We are the children of the new machine | |
What children? | |
The children | |
What of the children? | |
The children of the new machine | |
We are the children of the new machine | |
What of the children? | |
We are the children of the new machine | |
The machine, the machine | |
The machine, the machine | |
The machine, the machine | |
We areWe are |