Colony
In Flames
In my world, the day is no threat
in my world, there is an absence of light
"genetic superiour cell" controled
by fathomless and undearable
a radical new form of plastic and rage
biologically optomized
but with a strangling pulse
iin your world, you find me worthy
in my world, I "parashoot" my life
a virtual drogstore populated
by the fathomless and unbearable
machine, meat and blood
in an intimate relationship
the new - superior -
more effective than all the preceeding
where we can no longer
cry and reality is torn
then it´s easy to forget
that the responsibillity lies on us all
in your world, the night is no threat
in my world, the darkness
transforms to a vision of hell
populated by fathomless and unbearable
