Colony

In your 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

In 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