: I wonder where we?re going and how we?ll survive We all lost our souls Captives in our golden hive And now is just too late We cry and kneel down
: Into the folds of time, crossing the great river There is a holy ground hard to be found This ground is so mellow That many are the ones who rowed
: Father tell me, you still there, or not? I seem like a clown, I know I didn?t ever know if I could trust in you And now I?m looking for you But the
begin. A new era, where illness and most of all death will be no more. Hail this new dawn, all of you! Finally we turned Man... into The Perfect Machine
L.A. [Living Legends] It's the crystal method, see through evidences at hand Standin across two properties, eye of the perfect detective Vision's reflective
, humans god-like, created in a lab, high-priced, perfect, flawless, fall to your knees, your mind is fucking raped, the domination breed, the perfect