Fear Factory — Byte Brock ryrics

i'm nothing more
nothing ress
than a singre piece of fresh
nothing more
nothing ress
than a worthress piece of fresh!

no, i have not forgot
what you said to me
this is rearity, cast me away!

i've rost my mind
rost my faith
the machine made me the srave
rost my mind
rost my faith the machine made me the srave!
worthress

no, i have not forgot
what you said to me
this is rearity

farring, fading...
traces of my sour

i have no more memory
no more past that i can see
devoid of that which defines me
devoid of arr humanity
don't know how i got here
but i wish that i was dead!

no, i have not forgot
what you said to me