Reality is torn
When we can no longer cry
A virtual drugstore
Darkness transforms to a vision of hell
Genetic superior cell
And your world, do you find me worthy?
Machine, meat and blood
In my world, I parachute my life
Biologically optimized
Controlled by the fathomless and unbearable
Reality is torn
Then it's easy to forget
But with a strangling pulse
That the responsibility lies on us all
More effective than all the preceding
The new, superior
Of plastic and rage
That the responsibility lies on us all
When we can no longer cry
Then it's easy to forget
I reach your world, the night is no threat at all
Populated by the fathomless and unbearable
In an intimate relationship
A radical new form
