Redemptor - Ubermachine (The Eugenics) | Текст песни

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Over the top, over the God. Dream of child, of man, of mad
Over the top, over the God. Realm of lies, of greed, of false
Over the top, over the God. Tell me why you strive to be
Over the top, over the God. You lead a flock through barren fields
The Eugenics. The era of servants is now!

New breed, new way, new kind of slaves
Our eyes need to see, before we believe

New breed, new way, new kind of slaves
Our future is now, well-written above

New breed, new way, new kind of slaves
Our hope is in vein, we serve in this game

New breed, new way, new kind of slaves
Inner-self is replaced, with a pattern we get

New World Border
New day is coming and you know it's real
We are bounded, sold alive, infected and tied
New World Border
You know it's coming and you know it's real
Show is over. Herd won't feel the loss...

Too proud to feel hollow, far from where we shall be
Tainted to serve and follow, we feed the Monopolis
Too proud to feel hollow, grown in the law of greed
Tainted to serve and follow. We, the Übermachine

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