text: Theres a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart that you cant take part!
  You cant even passively take part!
  And youve got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus -- and youve got to make it stop!
  And youve got to indicate to the people who run it, to the people who own it -- that unless youre free the machine will be prevented from working at all!
  Ive felt darkness
  Closing in on me
  Chilling shadows
  Surrounding me
  Ive had the poison
  Leak into my skin
  And it corroded
  My heart away
  Bled away
  Cut away
  Dark night of my soul
  Dark night of my soul
  Dark night of my soul
  Dark night of my soul
  And youve got to make it stop!
  And youve got to indicate to the people who run it, to the people who own it -- that unless youre free the machine will be prevented from working at all!