This is our way to divine perfection We play being gods, ambitious We squeeze the life, contaminate blood Simple ordinary avaricious
False evolution, brand new technology Superior race, we forget to feel Forget the feeling, forget to breathe It does for us, our machines
We wanted to evolve our minds We wanted to evolve our souls
Superiors humans, our generation Greedy, corrupted, by temptation Shivers the sky. Muddy rotten blood Believed ourselves prodigious But´s a tribal future, lost for avarice Mad, insane, evolution dream We work for comfort, for insanity It does for us, our machines
We wanted to evolve our minds We wanted to evolve our souls
Soul on constant degeneration The face of the Perfection The weak´s extinction We don´t bother to raise our fist.