Creative creation for your own death
Proud for nothing, proud for a failure
We should have stopped it, before it got this far

And now, your precious machine turned against you
Pulling yourself down further
Into this hole
And now, your precious machine turned against you
Pulling yourself down further
Into this hole

Call you to suffering
You made the machine, you made the end
Easy eradication of the human race
You made the machine, you made the end
Easy eradication of the human race
You made the machine, you made the end
Easy eradication of the human race
You made the machine, you made the end
Easy eradication of the human race

Now you've begin to descending your own life
You begin to take, the other down with you
Descending
Now you’ve begin to descending down to hell
You begin to take, the other down with you
Descending..... Descending
Descending into endless Void
You fall drastically
You went overboard
You fall drastically

You went overboard
Victims of the machine, victims of the machine
This is not what you truly desired
Despite that your mind is tremble in delusion
Why believe in the false miracles
When you are tremble in delusion
Vicious creation for your own death
Pride is defiled, failure has been unveiled
Unveiled
Your valued machine had betrayed you
Dragging yourself down further into this dark pit
Cauterize to agony, agony

Creative creation for your own death
To descending into endless void
Descending into Endless Void