We are, we are The machines We'll play 'games' for you. Come inside You're welcome to choose She is a new fascination, The cold face of love. He is a puppet who dances and Screams with 'the fear'. We'll show you religion We'll show you a new god We'll show you the secret of love/fear Roll up, roll up We are clean We serve you, just for now We are friends They call me 'the priest' Welcome, welcome We are good No-one cries for you We are kind You'll stay here forever. Welcome We are good We are kind We are clean We are friends Come inside We are the machines Welcome.