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