Looking for salvation I'm blind

Thought contamination I find

Greedy spiders talk to me in my head

I think I'm drifting

I'm in the big machine

My next hero's calling

Who knows what he may bring to me

Government intrusion again

Cultural illusion offends

Grain of sand in traffic jam and I'm late

I think I'm drifting

I'm in the big machine

My next hero's calling

Who knows what she may bring to me

See the demons all around and sometimes

I feel like one of them

Feel the rage is building inside

I walk to the final edge I'm dreaming

I'm in the big machine

My next hero's calling

Who knows what he may bring to me