A mission set on our race to survive
Which we cover with our own disguise
No clear path for us to take
So we try and find our own fate
Everyone's bet seems to be placed
For what next they bid on our mistakes
No wondering why is seems so st
Because we're up to our necks in it
There's a straight road where we're heading
No place to turn around
We're the best of our creation
But the worst of human kind woah
the drums just never are a beat in time
Don't worry we can fix that all just fine
Why would we do those things ourselves
When machine will replace human kind
There's a straight road where we're heading
No place to turn around
We're the best of our creation
But the worst of human kind woah
We don't need to be powered by machine
Just remember we're all human kind
There's a straight road where we're heading
No place to turn around
We're the best of our creation
But the worst of human kind woah