Atakhama - Refuelling The Black Blood lyrics

(spoken word of a transparent humanoid) "planet below my feet bleeds black gold, to fuel up the corporate machines and as i inhale the fumes of those devices, the image of the planet sickens me i exhale sickness, terror and paranoia breath infects you if you weren't already infected" (the initiation) steel pillars in the form of a church the new planet stands proud facing away from man male and female, swallow: the thick oil pouring from me and the c-4 bread on your numb tongue (the cycle) it goes even deeper than beneath the core of this planet it is in our "individual" thought patterns how can we ever stop those machines from penetrating our precious, corrupted soil, refuelling the black blood? (the image) as you take your place within the congregation hide your face behind your both hands from the mirror of your own hands stares an alien to life itself, both, you and me you and me you and me you and me (the dogma) suffocated breath of a transparent ghost sickens you and me. making us invisible it's your own choice of "freedom to choose" we can penetrate everything and anyone, but we can't make it happen, 'cause our image, the truth in flesh can not be seen (the initiation) steel pillars in the form of a church the new planet stands proud facing away from man male and female, swallow: the thick oil pouring from me and the c-4 bread on your numb tongue (the cycle) it goes even deeper than beneath the core of this planet it is in our "individual" thought patterns how can we ever stop those machines from penetrating our precious, corrupted soil, refuelling the black blood?