They have sent you a letter to come back home to play
But to your dismay, this isn't your day
For the happy fun-time has begun to fade
Watch as we reanimate our corpses, you abandoned
We're dismantled, we're mishandled
But we won't be skipped, and swayed, trapped within these walls
You left our souls to drip away, the ink decays the walls at bay
But the reckoning has come today
You say, "Borris has no guts"
'Cause you replaced it with mechanical strain
We've been tortured, but we move forward
This disorder kill your day
I am alive, immortalized
You're the creator, you traitor, hey!
There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs
For now, you must, build up our machine
You die tonight
You're the creator, you traitor
Creator, you traitor
Creator, hey! (Hey!)
Build up our machine
You die tonight
Build up our machine, you die tonight
You're gay, let's go back the day
You're gay, let's go
Build up our machine, you die tonight
You're gay, let's go back the day
You're gay, let's go back
You're gay, let's go
Build up our machine, you die tonight
You're gay, let's go back the day
You're gay, let's go
Build up our machine, you die tonight
You're gay, let's go back the day
You're gay, let's go back
You're gay, let's go
Build up our machine, you die tonight
So, you found all the pieces to initiate the pain
Our venom stains the night remains
But the endings always just the same, no gain
Nod your head to the beat of death, as you draw your last eternal breath
Sensations of an invasion
Start the course right through your vein
You say, "We have no brains, we're just cartoons"
For your portrayal to tell some tale 'bout a boat and sail
But sure, this uninevitably, unveils the fail
Splashes of eternal hate will flood the floor, and clean your slate
Now, we're the tools, and you're the fool!
Our nightmare dominates
I am alive, immortalized
You're the creator, you traitor, hey!
There's no vaccine (vaccine) to cure our dirty needs
For now, you must build up our machine, you die tonight
I am alive, immortalized
You're the creator, you traitor, hey! (Hey!)
There's no vaccine (vaccine) to cure our dirty needs
For now, you must build up our machine, you die tonight
Build up our machine, you die tonight
Build up our machine, you die tonight
I am aware your soul is now divine
We care to not toil with unbroken chains
So, don't toil with ours
Like he did to our shining stars
So, prepare for adventure
We're a whole new creature, from the darkest side
You can't take away the pain we feel
Created as monsters that come, come, come, come, come, come
Build up our machine, you die tonight
Build up our machine, you die tonight
You're gay, let's go back the day
You're gay, let's go
Build up our machine, you die tonight
You're gay, let's go back the day
You're gay, let's go back
You're gay, let's go
Build up our machine, you die tonight
Build up our machine, you die tonight
Build up our machine, you die tonight
