We are, we are

The machines

We'll play 'games' for you.

Come inside

You're welcome to choose



She is a new fascination,

the cold face of love.

He is a puppet who dances and

screams with 'the fear'.

We'll show you religion

We'll show you a new god

We'll show you the secret of love/fear



Roll up, roll up

We are clean

We serve you, just for now

We are friends

They call me 'the priest'



Welcome, welcome

We are good

No-one cries for you

We are kind

You'll stay here forever.



Welcome

We are good

We are kind

We are clean

We are friends

Come inside

We are the machines

Welcome