grow old Back to worlds and machines Is where we go That's the place where we go Back to the worlds and machines we go Down through the back is where
you logged on to soul search and found your way home Lords of the world, messiah machines they're talkin' in tongues, dreamin' digital dreams Cyberchrist loves one and
need... Calling out to the young and the old The torched, the twisted, metallic and cold Forge and fire, unwilling to bleed The few, the proud, new metal machines
nose in the air I can smell you Smell you from here and it stinks to high Hell! On we go day after day, worlds collide and machines take over Puritan
know life is what you make it Come on and take it Kiss the hell goodbye and stand up!!! We all want one world church One world one earth All blood runs
life is what you make it Come on and take it Kiss the hell goodbye and stand up!!! We all want one world church One world one earth All blood runs the
