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.