Automatic System歌詞

How the soul leaves
Passions on false hope
Hope
As wind loses
Strength diffuses space
Space
How the soul leaves
Passions on false hope
Hope
Carried for
Carried all
Tear it out
Tear it from
Drip with sweat
We tremble, we turn pale
Pale
How the soul leaves
Passions on false hope
Hope
Buried ghosts or ashes fill you
Chokes us mid the flowers
Buried ghosts or ashes fill you
Courage or a ruse?
Courage or a—
Carried for
Tear it from