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