Casketgarden - A Machine Within lyrics

Out of this cage Out of this role of the future survivor "Today – the aim of your living Don't care of your seeds The sowing is over" They're advertising, stamping apathy-an inner built of machinery A machine within an engine of desperation They made me suffer, they made me ill This seed-last of the plants without virus of hate-plague How to put it, where to and when? The soil is infected They're fertilizing the ground with apathy-an inner built of machinery Ill of this desolation Only I have those sparkling dreams? Only I have those thoughts? Strobe light visions- ones and zeros again and again Every time I think of my seed it burns the freezing cold The sowing is over, the harvest is on The machine within-the harvester's on The machine within-the harvest is on