Part i br Run down a street br where the glass shows br that summer has gone br age, in the doorways br resenting the pace of the dawn. br all of them standing in line br all of them waiting for time. br andgt;from time, the great healer, br the machine-messiah br is born. br Cables that carry the life br to the cities we build br threads that link diamonds of life br to the satanic mills br ah, to see in every way br that we feel it every br day, and know that br maybe weand'll change br offered the chance br to finally unlearn our lessons br and alter our stance. br Part ii br Friends make their way into systems of chance br (reply- friends make their way of escape into systems of chance) br escape to freedom i need to be there br waiting and watching, the tables are turning br iand'm waiting and watching br i need to be there. br I care to see them walk away br and, to be there when they say br they will return. br Machine, messiah br the mindless br search for a higher br controller br take me to the fire br and hold me br show me the strength of your br singular eye. br Part iii br History dictating symptoms of ruling romance br claws at the shores of the water upon which we dance br all of us standing in line br all of us waiting for time br to feel it, all the way br and to be there when they br say they know that br maybe weand'll change br offered the chance br to finally unlearn our lessons br and alter our stance. br Machine, machine messiah. br take me into the fire br Hold me, machine messiah br and show me br the strength of your singular eye.