The Passing - Machinery

It’s a part of me It’s a part of you

A collective need

To restore our dreams

And I watch you all

When you lose control

Sensing light beyond

Revelations gone

Come, come grovel, crawl in front of me Come my children, your souls belong to me With a sigh I pass

To the other side

Forever sleep

In the withering void

And we take the fall

Neglect our call

Our purposE told

To friend and foe

Our fate unfolds

What our dreams uphold

We create a god

For the sake of all

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