The Unknown - Last In Line

Under a curse lies the unknown

Hanging on faith and a mordant tone

Under a rock in a petrified zone

I’m buried alive in the slippery mud

Trying to survive while I’m squeezing the blood from a stone, a stone

Frozen in time and I’m deeply entwined

It’s fools gold, I can’t say that it’s not in vain

Not in vain

The space between God and machine

An energy of emotion

We are the space between God and machine

A truth better left unspoken

On a plain of digital debris

And the burnout glow of L.E.D.

Encrypted syllables

Heard in a bartered exchange of fate

Where the new gods play games with the souls that they create

And redemptions been traded in the name of desire

And freedoms exist

In flames in a floating pyre

I can’t say that it’s not in vain

I can’t say that it’ll ever change

But we scratch and we crawl just the same

Can you blame

The space between God and machine

An energy of emotion

We are the space between God and machine

A truth better left unspoken

And still we fight on

And still we fight on

And still we fight on

And still we fight on

And still we fight on

And on and on and on

Into the space between God and machine

An energy of emotion

We are the space between God and machine

A truth better left unspoken

The space between

The space between

The space between

The space between