Insania (DE) - Lord of the Machines lyrics

Lord of The Machines Slowly quite slowly struggles A word of thirst out of his mouth Slowly quite slowly opens Itself a backyard's door Out on the masonry Serving machines lie in wait And a dead plumptree rips off The pa**ing by dog's tail Slowly quite slowly it dawns A boy is swallowing Slowly quite slowly the bones of The right little finger of his father down The door in backyard closes no more The masonry was just a set The nightwatcher movie a wild slaughter of Ancient sewing art in known lands The nightwatcher isn't interested in that no more While the interested do not watch the night go on And the tree - as you will see It is now lord of the machines And they are - away too far They're sewing a black stole for it Slowly - you always watch the winter pa**ing by Slowly, slowly - the winter's pa**ing by The dogs they are no more Have eaten too much plum The boy is also nearly full His father - the nightwatcher - He isn't interested in He's rather not thirsty With the nails of sewing machines In his mouth no dogs will bite him