كلمات The Born Ones

Old human veins – I’ve been created to Labs have forced genetically modify Living in constant limitations and limited born Breeding through human necessity Fears surrounding my brain before the plug-ins Embrace me to transcend – it never ends Born in deceiving world with all brutality Fading into human necessity Hopeless – unpowered – erased all humanity And reality are lifes in vain on the brink of liberation Wish I was never created – a waste – a failure Old human veins That created you to be modified genetically Old DNA’s evolution transmuted Now I’m resistant to earth’s rage in absence of light No food or air circulation – will this suffering ever end? Living and breeding through limitation And constant human necessity Embrace it – never And hopeless – fear Unpowered – we are Human erased from myself And all humanity is under control With all those lives that grows in vain All in vain endeavors – all that’s life Lives comes from others lives And all humanity is under control With all those lives that grows in vain All in vein