Letras
Machines feast into the mind
Metallic walls and we can't find
Our way out, our way out
Our way out
Machines attack deep in the mind
The sword is tempered with blood and wine
The future, the past
The present
Run, run, run into the mind
The doors slide open and we can find
Our way out, our way out
Our way out
Goodbye, my love
My darling, my only
102, we need you
Ah
102, we need you
Ah
102, we need you
Ah
102, we need you
Ah
102
102
102, we need you
102