Testo Machine Heart

Eyes, pointing at the emptiness Hands, trembling, heldingless Feet, standing -hardly moving- in one place Mind, getting lost in time and space I want to cry But my eyes are dry Want to awake from this dream But how? I cannot even scream Refrain: So I keep quiet, keep listening To my iron heart’s constant beating Wondering why it cannot feel This piece of fucking steel 3.Strophe What have I turned to? Isn’t there anything I can do? Is steel able to grow? Let’s wait. The future will show. 2x Refrain