Mechanical Moth - Gateway

Текст песни

Raised in a world
Of broken minds
In search of destiny
Behind
Fighting with the past
Within the heads
Longing for the memory
Of light
I see the digital grace
Humans own demise
The gateway to hell
Death suits you well
I see the digital grace
Don’t trust yourself
Past becomes future
This worlds face mated
In digital grace
Confused of human lies
Sleeper of their own
Your hands full of chaos
Got a license for denying
Another way of fading
The human race
To a new existence
Digital grace