A.N.I.M.O.

(álbum: PROXY: An A.N.I.M.O. Story - 2019)

Nature become machine
Scorched earth, black and clean
Tree of life broken exceeded its reach
Dust into dust; status achieved

See the movement of their limbs
Subdue the body, the mind persists
Left no mouth with which to scream
Sedated lives in fever dreams

Our time will soon expire
Bodies aching and grown so tired
We turned our heart towards desire
Left abandoned, thrown to the fire

No death, no life
No heart, no mind
No death, no life
No heart, no mind

See the movement of their limbs
Subdue the body, the mind persists
Left no mouth with which to scream
Sedated lives in fever dreams

Our time will soon expire
Bodies aching and grown so tired

No death, no life
No heart, no mind
No death, no life
No heart, no mind

This is the water
And this is the well
Drink full and descend
The horse is the white of the eyes
And dark within

No death, no life
No heart, no light
No death, no life
No heart, no light