[Verse 1]
Cre-age-aeon
New beginnings held in infinite vacuum
Biotronic test-worlds free of inscription
Devoid of the echoes of man
Noble cyborg savage
[Chorus 1]
In cold, ceremonial perfection
More radiant than the sum of suns
With each and every attribute
Of animal, machine and man
[Verse 2]
Dystopia, ElectroHeart
The grotesque and the linear
Took one final giant blow
Into the Ram of what is us
[Chorus 1]
In cold, ceremonial perfection
More radiant than the sum of suns
With each and every attribute
Of animal, machine and man
[Chorus 2]
Installing
Awaiting
The restoration
Of unsequenced chaos
[Bridge]
We've only seen the outlines of the beginning
And this core, the slowly moving raptor
We will make the very notion of Hell
Seem celestial in comparison
[Chorus 1]
In cold, ceremonial perfection
More radiant than the sum of suns
With each and every attribute
Of animal, machine and man
[Chorus 2]
Installing
Awaiting
The restoration
Of unsequenced chaos
Atskirkim faktus nuo vaizduotes. Faktas#1: svetaines atmosfera itempta. Faktas#2: lankosi daugiamete neapykanta man jauciantys zmones. Vaizduote#1: vieni nariai susimoke su kitais. Vaizduote#2: esu sekamas Vaizduote#3: laukiama mano mirties. Kas tiesa
Jei netikrumas yra geriausia ne kaltinti liga, valdzia ar ateivius visokius. Tad Einarai: ar esi pries mane susimokes; ar mane seki; ar pabrezdamas lauki mano mirties. Trys klausimai estafete. Jei bus lengviau bendraut man po to su musico nariais.
Einarai+4Blackberry, esme ne skaiciukuose, bet esme kad liga man sako jog daug gaidziu susimoke, gaidziai stebi gaidindamiesi, daug gaidziu mirties nori. Taigi toks vat nesaugumo jausmas ir itarinejimai del to. Kaip cia yra?