could your hands build you as intended did your hope heal as you pretended willingly infected with nanotech did dissolve all the tissue leave me all machine
this is my dream, as you can see discard, biology embrace, technology my metal eyes now stare for me
flesh is stepping stone theyre forging a man to conquer the world
our history isnt flattering our misery, not what it has to be so willingly inject it with nanotech and evolve out the pain let in the apathy
this is my dream, as you can see discard, biology embrace, technology my metal eyes now stare for me
flesh is stepping stone theyre forging a man flesh is stepping stone theyre forging a man to conquer the world