Текст (слова) песни: Lost Souls - Digital Heart Generator
Selectively bred by evolution to adapt to the harsh reality Of their new-born world so far so good A solid armored skeleton a scared tissue that will not heal Humankind`s new implement a never-ending machinery
I am your new species I am the new breed Invent, construct, multiply, succeed
In the name of the future In the name of the past In the name of the holy reactor Amen
What have we become future robots of dawn Fed by a holy reactor offspring of industry Eager for new conquest sunrise a new day I`m marching into the land of distant memories
Who are we now Who needs us now
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