The world has changed the rigid system putrefied Maybe I am the last to see its agony All gods are crucified mentality's denied The massive reconstruction's drying tears from our eyes
Cross the line! The change is pushing me Stop the fight! To the age of slavery Don't deny! Would I ever be the same?! Give it up! Am I a man or a machine?...
Detached, removed, reorganized organic mass We're almost buried under the memory of past Controlled experiments a human is a rat A part of me transformed into a perfect element
...Was a man, now a machine!
Cross the line... Stop the fight... Don't deny... Give it up!
The change is pushing me To the age of slavery I will never be the same Was a man, now a machine!
...Half man, half machine!
...reorganized... all gods are crucified... ...we're almost buried under the memory of past... ...transformed into a perfect element... ...we crossed the line... the age of slavery...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.