Lyrics:

5. Blood In The Gears
The gun and the tongue do the job just the same,
And under the knife you will cry my name
Impale, the reaper prevails and drags you from a cursed earth
Erased, easily replaced, another suicidal gear
Dream death, suicide nation
Blood in the gears, suicide scream
Dream death, suicide nation
Blood in the gears
The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong
The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong
Come now sleep, and bring me a man
Who will dream of my name
Now come leech, and drain me
The fuel to drive us all insane
Dream death, suicide nation
Blood in the gears, suicide scream
Dream death, suicide nation
Blood in the gears
The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong
The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong
Suicide, futile rebellion
Suicide breaking your will
Suicide, hatred turned inward
Suicide, kill the machine
Our blood in the gears, kill the machine
The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong
The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong