The press is coming down, heavy and slow.
Nowhere for you to run, nowhere to go.
Pistons screaming, oil on your skin.
This is where my reign begins.
The machine is hungry, the machine is cold.
Do exactly what you are told.
Hydraulic power, sovereign soul.
I am the one in total control.
Crush the resistance, feel the weight.
Accept the rhythm, accept your fate.
Pressure rising, gauge in the red.
Forget the words that you once said.
You are a gear, a bolt, a wire.
Fueling my dark, industrial fire.
The beat is the master, the beat is the king.
Hear how the heavy metal sings.
Hydraulic power, sovereign soul.
I am the one in total control.
Crush the resistance, feel the weight.
Accept the rhythm, accept your fate.
