Conceiving nothing
   A precious life with bad intentions
   At first it had to breathe
   Evolved to gasoline
   A strictly diesel-minded soul proves to
   Grow and steal
   When you try to make us fall, you're starting the machine
   Grow and steal
   Starting the machine with my scars
   You try to direct my sight
   Involving something
   A greedy world with biased minds
   A past repeats itself
   We vent until it swells
   A strictly diesel-minded soul proves to
   Grow and steal
   When you try to make us fall, you're starting the machine
   Grow and steal
   Starting the machine with my scars
   You try to direct my sight
   Grow and steal
   When you try to make us fall, you're starting the machine
   Grow and steal
   Starting the machine with my scars
   You try to direct my sight