ฟังเพลงThe Machine Stops

The Machine Stops - A Hope For Home

A cold steel womb a distorted view

A deafening hum that won't be subdued

We've found our being within the churning

And the gears that are turning but to what End

This is not what I'm meant for this is not what I am

A cog a spoke in the machinery of men

That never takes us to where we haven't been

Is it too late to take this all back

If I plant my feet upon this trail

Without a reason or destination

Then this ship has sunk before it's sailed

An endless churning roar a labyrinth of steel and ore

Our blood becomes the oil

A meaningless purposeless toil

You are all mindless sheep

Just a piece of the machine

Keep fueling your hopeless dreams

They will never mean a thing

Can we pull these wires from our veins

Our flesh our blood our names

In the face of the machine

I see my reflection stand and turn as I walk

I'm never coming back