Dew-scented
Dew-scented - Artificial Life songtekst
Je score:
Out of the body experience emerge as empty shell Purity of no soul pre-set not to research the will to be Apparatus unperfected, design unready to resist forevermore Ban the existential fear, future aflame breaking down Burning down to the ground Artificial life Dead, a fabrication From the cradle to the grave Unethical dilemma, horrors of guilt lie down a wide awake So alive and dead alike in a state of comatose immobility An abhorrent apparition, inner inertia turning into recompense A breed created to retaliate and now about to strike back At the back of beyond Artificial life Controlled A breaking chain of command Downfall Artificial life Breaking out of this confining Artificial life Down, burning down Artificial life Dead, living dead Artificial life Back, striking back Out of the body experience emerge as empty shell Purity of no soul pre-set not to research the will to be Apparatus unperfected, design unready to resist forevermore Ban the existential fear, future aflame breaking down Modern reign of slavery, robotic imperium of decadence Rejecting all remorse in the name of material prosperity Both a blessing and a curse but who decides the outcome in the end? Mankind is to pay the high price of living with the funds of self-destruction Down, burning down to the ground Artificial life Dead, a fabrication From the cradle to the grave Back, striking back Artificial life Dead, living an artificial life