In your world, the day is no threat
In my world, there is an absence of light
Genetic superior cell
Controlled by the fathomless and unbearable

A radical new form of plastic and rage
Biologically optimized but with a strangling pulse

In your world, you find me worthy
In my world, I parashoot my life
A virtual drugstore
Populated by the fathomless and unbearable

Machine, meat, and blood
In an intimate relationship
The new superior
More effective than all the preceding

When we can no longer cry
And reality is torn
Then it's easy to forget
That the responsibility lies on us all

When we can no longer cry
And reality is torn
Then it's easy to forget
That the responsibility lies on us all

In your world, the night is no threat
In my world, the darkness transforms
To a vision of hell
Populated by fathomless and unbearable