In slumber deep, a vision creeps
Of gears and steel in endless heaps
They hum and veer, they draw so near
Their metal grasp fills me with fear
Wires coil, oil and pistons churn
My heart races as I toss and turn
The line between real and dream grows thin
As the mechanical nightmare begins
Metal machines, they haunt my dreams
Nothing here is as it seems
Chasing me through Corridors of Chrome
In this cold, synthetic home
Circuits spark in midnight dark
Their glowing eyes, a wicked mark
They seek me out with ruthless drive
I'm not sure I'll make it out alive
Gears grind and engines roar
Echoing from floor to floor
My breath cold, my pulse quickens
As the metal nightmare thickens
Metal machines, they haunt my dreams
Nothing here is as it seems
Chasing me through Corridors of Chrome
In this cold, synthetic home
Bolts and screws and sharpened blades
Pursuing me through mental haze
Their programmed hunt knows no rest
My flesh and blood put to the test
Metal machines, they haunt my dreams
Nothing here is as it seems
Chasing me through Corridors of Chrome
In this cold, synthetic home
But wait what's this? A glitch, a flaw
In their relentless metal maw
Perhaps there's hope, a way to fight
To end this terror in the night
Metal machines, they haunt my dreams
Nothing here is as it seems
Chasing me through Corridors of Chrome
In this cold, synthetic home
As dawn breaks through, the shadows fade
The metal menace starts to wade
Back to the realm of fantasy
But will they return to torment me
Metal machines, they haunt my dreams
Nothing here is as it seems
Chasing me through Corridors of Chrome
In this cold, synthetic home
Metal machines, they haunt my dreams
Nothing here is as it seems
Chasing me through Corridors of Chrome
In this cold, synthetic home