A life doesn't wait
Arising the paradise age
Mechanical love
Will enter the nuclear stage:
-A Godmashine, a Godmachine will rise...

Creators land
The blood's plastic little wings
He went to the throne
As technical relic generains:
-A Godmashine, a Godmachine will rise...

Liar, liar grows inside the heartless
Dancing, dancing with the end, of all our feelings
Fire, all our fire's died so painless
Nothing, nothing's to defend, from all it's beings.

Aversion insist, consuming our chronic little faith
Just saw on TV, reminding a tactic little race:
-A Godmashine, a Godmachine will rise...

Liar, liar grows inside the heartless
Dancing, dancing with the end, of all our feelings
Fire, all our fire's died so painless
Nothing, nothing's to defend, from all it's beings.