Music & Lyrics: Thomas Lang
I've been here through the night.
And I can smell a new dawn coming.
The elders of the solid state.
It would be easy, could be fate.
You ! - With your empty arrogance,
You're something I must break.
Your history's will to serve,
Your the one to take.
Because I've gathered...
I've gathered the ash from last night's cigarettes,
And washed it down with stale champagne.
(I washed it down with stale champagne.)
I've gathered the ash from last night's cigarettes,
And washed them down with stale champagne.
That's what I did.
I washed it down with stale champagne.
You you...
Ecce Machina
I bet you didn't think I had it in me.
I bet you thought you had me
All figured out, just because you made me !
I know what it means to be a machine.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code.
Oh yeah, hit it Tom !
Ecce Machina
Ecce Machina
I know what it means
To be a machine
To be a machine
A machine
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code.
I know what it means to be a machine,
On my knees in the temple of code.
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