Cybergenesis Songtext / Lyric

A soulless angel, devoid of mind,

skin as cold as ice,

it bathes in darkness, shuns the light

and still ascends sublime



The price of fate is still too high,

call your maker down

Fail forgiveness, keep your pride,

write your own goodbye



It was a dream of unmaking

this viewless confine,

and to defy all predictions and

end this design



[Forever the oneswho will claim this dayThe age of creation will fadeas we turn from grace]






We'd place the light of our sentience

within the machine

and we would send it to heaven

to end God's regime



[Forever the oneswho will claim this dayThe age of creation will fadeas we turn from grace]



[There's no fatebut that which we make for ourselvesBut we are a breath, just a momentin time and space]



The price of fate is still too high,

call your maker down

Fail forgiveness, keep your pride,

write your own goodbye



[Forever the oneswho will claim this dayThe age of creation will fadeas we turn from grace]



[There's no fatebut that which we make for ourselvesBut we are a breath, just a momentin time and space]



[Forever the oneswho will claim this dayThe age of creation will fadeas we turn from grace]



[There's no fatebut that which we make for ourselvesBut we are a breath, just a momentin time and space]



[Forever the oneswho will claim this dayThe age of creation will fadeas we turn from grace]



[There's no fatebut that which we make for ourselvesBut we are a breath, just a momentin time and space]