First animals, acclimatised
Bones that have changed, never the same

You're so low
For what it's worth
Before no time
You'll be walking on your own

Isolation, no turning back
Untouchable, I'll go on

Propaganda
So farfetched
Your last chance
To rule the world

Then mammals
Are customized
Their bodies go through change to survive

It's all we know
For what's its worth

Forced to grow
Forced to evolved
Why resist change
Open your mind
It's beyond your life
It's evolution
Why the fuck can't you understand

Isolation, no turning back
Untouchable, I'll go on

Propaganda
So farfetched
Your last chance
To rule the world

Isolation
No turning back
Untouchable
I'll go on
Propaganda
So farfetched
Your last chance
To rule the world