Looking for salvation, I'm blind.
Thought contamination, I find.
Greedy spiders talk to me in my head.
I think I'm drifting.
I'm in the big machine. My next hero's calling.
Who knows what he may bring to me?
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Government intrusion, again.
Cultural illusion, offends.
Grain of sand in traffic jam, and I'm late.
I think I'm drifting.
I'm in the big machine. My next hero's calling.
Who knows what she may bring to me?
See the demons all around and sometimes
I feel like one of them. Feel the rage is building inside,
I walk to the final edge, I'm dreaming...
I'm in the big machine. My next hero's calling.
Who knows what he may bring to me?
