Invocation, the blood peers through my veins I cannot see the face of eyeless hell Invocation for the knowledge of the cold Dark and gray like a machine
Insanity became reality All fragments endes, embracing time Releasing shadows as it stops to flow And slain an amusing lifeless curse
My arms are getting colder It comes over my shoulder Something I've never seen I'm getting to be a machine
My blood stops to flow My hand, an iron glove I change my be I wouldn't be a machine
Incarnation of a further level n fear A gracious life betrayed by an energetic stream Incarnation by powers of the unknown might The evolution of the human race
Insanity became reality All fragments endes, embracing time Releasing shadows as it stops to flow And slain an amusing lifeless curse
My arms are getting colder It comes over my shoulder Something I've never seen I'm getting to be a machine
My blood stops to flow My hand, an iron glove I change my be I wouldn't be a machine
Disinfection of information Instruction failed Perhaps, maybe, align
My arms are getting colder It comes over my shoulder Something I've never seen I'm getting to be a machine
My blood stops to flow My hand, an iron glove I change my be I wouldn't be a machine