I have been here for too long
In this lonesome twisted land
It is deep and sickening
I have to find my way back home
The only way to find myself
Is to descend deeper still
I'm stuck and cold
I'm stuck and cold in marshland
I'm stuck and cold where life is
Plentiful but nothing lives
I'm stuck and cold
I'm stuck and cold in marshland
I'm stuck and cold where life is
Plentiful but nothing lives
A voice I know speaks to me
Of self-deceit and mockery
I search for life and sights to see
Somewhere beyond this cold
Machinery
Machinery
I'm stuck and cold
I'm stuck and cold in marshland
I'm stuck and cold where life is
Plentiful but nothing lives
I'm stuck and cold
I'm stuck and cold in marshland
I'm stuck and cold where life is
Plentiful but nothing lives
Nothing that I say or do Matters to the
Big machine Nothing that I think or
Feel matters to the big machine If I am
Dead when tomorrow's gone
The big machine will just move on
The scar you gave me left my soul
Hollow like the love you showed
That empty shell you offered me
Took me further away from the
Machine
Like Machine
I'm stuck and cold
I'm stuck and cold in marshland
I'm stuck and cold where life is
Plentiful but nothing lives
I'm stuck and cold
I'm stuck and cold in marshland
I'm stuck and cold where life is
Plentiful but nothing lives
Nothing that I say or do Matters to the
Big machine Nothing that I think or
Feel matters to the big machine If I am
Dead when tomorrow's gone
The big machine will just move on
Nothing that I say or do Matters to the
Big machine Nothing that I think or
Feel matters to the big machine If I am
Dead when tomorrow's gone
The big machine will just move on
If I am Dead when tomorrow's gone
The big machine will just move on
