Build Our Machine (Cover) Caleb Hyles

They have sent you a letter
To come back home to play
But to your dismay
This isn't your day
For the happy fun time has begun to fade
Watch as we reanimate our corpses you abandoned
And we're dismantled, We're mishandled
But we won't be skipped and swayed!

Trapped within these walls
You left our souls to drip away
The ink decays
The walls at bay
But the reckoning has come today
You say
Borris has no guts 'cause you replaced it with mechanical strain
We've been tortured
But we move forward
This disorder kills your day-ay-ay!

I am alive!
Immortalized!
You're the creator
You traitor!
Hey!
There's no vaccine!
To cure our dirty needs!
For now you must
Build up our machine
You die tonight!
Tonight!
Build up our machine
You die tonight!
Tonight!
Build up our machine
You die tonight!