in my world, the day is no threat in my world, there is an absence of light "genetic superiour cell" controled by fathomless and undearable
a radical new form of plastic and rage biologically optomized but with a strangling pulse
iin your world, you find me worthy in my world, I "parashoot" my life a virtual drogstore populated by the fathomless and unbearable machine, meat and blood in an intimate relationship the new – superior – more effective than all the preceeding
where we can no longer cry and reality is torn then it's easy to forget that the responsibillity 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