Chained to [bad word] illusion 
Lost senses, no reality 
I am to take the motors off track
The spirit back from the machinery 

Corrosion, slowly degrading [bad word]  sees how I’m fading [bad word]  what should I do?
Been scored right through

It’s been long since that [bad word] taste, dried out mind 
Never are things going to be the same
Loneliness [bad word] my friend
Corrosion

The texture of life turned [bad word] Mind sapped of [bad word] lust
Try it out, have a free ride 
You will see how it is to have died

Corrosion, slowly degrading [bad word]  sees how I’m fading [bad word]  what should I do?
Been scored right through

It’s been long since that [bad word] taste, dried out mind 
Never are things going to be the same
Loneliness [bad word] my friend

To begin heading towards the end
Corrosion is covering me
All I see, as I’m observing the [bad word] - the [bad word] of humanity

The philosophy of life is flawed
Vanity of time; past, present, future 
Seem to mean nothing
But a cyclic pattern to die

Mechanical, over and done [bad word] man-machine 
Haunted by passion to live on
Be in constant motion 
Until the final termination 

Corrosion, slowly degrading [bad word]  sees how I’m fading [bad word]  what should I do?
Been scored right through

It’s been long since that [bad word] taste, dried out mind 
Never are things going to be the same
Loneliness [bad word] my friend