deconstruction, synthesized birth of machines prototypes of a new race of androids the vile view from scorching icons of nothingness
through this ethereal barrier no feelings, like me others, millions born for vanity, searching within themselves a god that's missing
within themselves, a god that's missing we all rely on this ethereal lie
bred on a clandestine soil our last spark dwells on the edge of denial where atoms are gathering, improving, generating something that never asked to live
[Chorus] in spirals of infinite pain I fall turning to the observant heavens that separate us from serenity
no remorse, cause failure is here at hand your birth is violation of our freedom
we all belong to a mechanized sun we are ethereal, fragile minds confined to struggle through the stream of existence
fed on lies, we turn our eyes to see the nothing we are
atoms are gathering, improving, generating something that never asked to live
[Chorus] in spirals of infinite pain I fall turning to the observant heavens that separate us from serenity in spirals of infinite pain I fall turning to the observant heavens nothingness, the answer to our insanityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
