Fear out of dreams To escape from today And as long as it means To assure this decay The pureness on earth Has infected the curse Now come on We are neokillers baby, Destroyers of the universe
This Steady cold age of distant minds Has abandoned all the harmony needs Inject their dreams with a personal rage And you will grow steel out of the seeds Take machines and Give them a soul The serum for a new stagnation Fake the real By what it means Alpha gods and sensation
The Auditory grace is system fixed And ignorant with an attitude
(Our) instincts show no way to relief And reload the tired samplitude Destroy and heal
Destroy and heal Modern reputation Destroy and heal Destroy and heal Human domination
Virtual shelters of hiding ghosts Cold age of distance Take the machines And arise them from godTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.