Awake or sound asleep
Then we, we mortals dream
We dream we dream in crystal streams
With pain comes the sweetest song

When you take your place in the machine

If we, we shed a tear
Hate pride and fear
Then joy, joy will come near
From one, from one lonely cloud

Struck by a dull wave
I feel the thunder howl inside
With pain comes the sweetest song

When you take your place in the machine
Your bones will break your dreams become less sweet

When you take your place in the machine
Your bones will break your dreams become less sweet
When you take your place in the machine