Sacrifice Machine

Uhrattu ruumis, lattia on lämmin Ketjut laulaa, kone herää Iho repeää, valo tuomitsee Tämä sali vaatii elämää Your body is tribute Measured in pain I am fed to the system So it may remain Uhrikone Liha palaa, hampaat laulaa Uhrikone The machine drinks what we are The machine drinks what we are You pull the lever, slow and precise You watch my worth turn into sacrifice Each cut recorded, each breath owned I am reduced to useful bone Uhrikone Liha palaa, hampaat laulaa Uhrikone The machine drinks what we are The machine drinks what we are [Slow mechanical break | half time grind | whispered commands through crushed distortion] Liha on valuuttaa. Kipu on lupa. Meitä tarvitaan. [Tempo rebuilds | drums double | guitars tear lower | vocals deepen] Steel in my spine, hooks in skin You smile when the shaking begins Touch me again, finish the rite I disappear to keep you alive Uhrikone Feel the pull. Feel the claim. Uhrikone The god is fed. The flesh is gone. The god is fed. The flesh is gone. [Mechanical outro | collapsing rhythm | fading alarms | low industrial hum]