Ecce Machina

I've been here throught the night And I can smell a new dawn coming The elders of the solid state They would be easier Could be fate You With the empty arrogance You're something I must break Your history is will to serve You are the one to take Because I've gathered I've gattered the ash from last nights cigarettes I washed it down with stale champagne (I washed it down with stale champagner) Ive gattered the ash from last nights cigarettes I washed it down with stale champagne That's what I did I washed it down with stale champagner You- you- Ecce machina- I bet you didn't think I had it in me I bet you though You had me All figured out Just because you made me I know what it means to be a machine I know what it means to be a machine On my knees in the temple of code (On my knees in the temple of code) I know what it means to be a machine On my knees in the temple of code I know what it means to be a machine - A machine - On my knees in the temple of code (On my knees of the temple of code) I know what it means to be a machine On my knees in the temple of code - A machine - Oh yeah, hit it, Tom Ah, go on !