Post Mortem Faith Proclaimed Took Control, humanity Leading their insufficient race To the verge of extinction A new race will evolve Stronger brighter more complete Ref: The unity of man and machine The fusion of flesh and steel The struggle for survival Where the stronger sit on the weak We are the pray (Marked with a barcode) Processing the narrow corners at the edge of a dream Our defence were too weak Machinegun fire against cold steel They are our masters now Programmed to serve In total control Part human part machine Is all that will be left of humanity Drained of all our mind, combined To serve other's purpose Ref: The unity of man and machine The fusion of flesh and steel Merging into one Massproduction of a superior race The new world order considered man a weak link in the evolutionary line One word: Extermination! Bridge: Controlled by the machines Humans are nothing but slaves under their own creation No one can hear your screams As you are trapped inside a biosphere Past memories virile green Has turned into eternal wastelands Where the energy scorce of life Is nothing more but mere flesh Once your vitality is consumed You pressence will be whiped out of existence... Post Mortem Faith Proclaimed