Beyond The Machine - Watt White, Loch

Why must me try again

When we know we’ll die in the end

Why must the day recall

When the night steals light of the sun

What’s the point of hope

If you don’t believe

What the point of the air in your lungs

If you’re afraid to breathe, afraid to breathe

From the shadows we will be seen

Beyond the darkness we will be free

From the fire, from the fire we build a new world

Beyond the machine

What’s the point of hope

If you don’t believe

What’s the point of the air in the sky, in the sky

If you are afraid to breathe, afraid to breath

From the shadows we will be seen

Beyond the darkness we will be free

From the fire, from the fire we build a new world

Beyond the machine

From ashes we will rise

A phoenix into the skies

From the fire, from the fire we make a new world

Beyond the machine

Beyond the machine

Beyond the machine

From the ashes we will rise

From the ashes we will rise

Beyond the machine