- Жанр
- Хард-рок
- Лицензия
-
- Над треком работали
- Music & lyrics by Michael Star Feive
- Альбом
- All But Everything
- Текст
- Machines
--------
During long hours
In a maze of the steel machines
I was walking dumb
Able not to percieve what it means
In the long rows
In the light of their shining eyes
They were working hard
As the parts of one great device
I watched them work
In never-ending circle
Their breath was deathly cold
Their age immensly old
Their metal faces veiled with stenching mold
In this wild noise
In this rattle of working gear
There was a human plea
I could hear them appeal to me
I stood awe-struck
Feeling weight in my frozen limbs
I was one of them now
My skin covered with metal gleam
Dreams
------
I must have gone to sleep
Dreams touch my feelings deep
But what is life at all
Is it just what dreams us told
And I'll make one more suggestion
Ain't dreams all of what our lives consist
Did someone ask a question
If we all really do exist
There might be world as well
Where other beings dwell
They might've never heard
About our wretched Earth
And we would be none other than
The ones they dream of in their dreams
And their awakening is the border
Where our existence has to cease
How would you feel being
Just a non-existing image
Within someone's mind
I find it amusing
'cos then there's not much use
In what we call our lives
I must have gone to sleep
Feel like I'm buried deep