Original Scanner song, written and performed in 1980, and newly recorded for this album.
lyrics
Machines are marching, they can’t be stopped
They crush the buildings and they drop the bombs
You can’t run and you can’t hide
Metal monsters are right outside
War machines, war machines
Metal has some kind of grip on me
War machines, war machines
The masters shrug and say, “Oh, that’s too bad.”
Metal minds and metal eyes
Metal guns with beams of fire
Metal legs, three standing strong
On the march, it won’t be long
War machines, war machines
Metal has some kind of grip on me
War machines, war machines
The masters shrug and say, “Oh, that’s too bad.”
War machines, war machines
Metal has some kind of grip on me
War machines, war machines
The masters shrug and say, “Oh, that’s too bad.”
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