| Optical mounted interface | |
| Binary induction | |
| Bionic blood, augmented flesh | |
| Halfhearted machine now living in black and white | |
| Curse my | |
| Human heart | |
| For this flawed inherent faith | |
| In mankind | |
| All I want | |
| Is air that doesn’t | |
| Carry the scent | |
| Of steel, flesh, and fire | |
| Piercing the clouds | |
| These circles of light | |
| Remind me that color | |
| Exists in ones life | |
| Curse my | |
| Human heart | |
| For this flawed inherent faith | |
| In mankind | |
| I will see | |
| What world lies beneath me | |
| Decide on my own | |
| Flesh or machine | |
| I will see what world lies beneath me | |
| Holding on to a fading dream | |
| Of a world that may be the just city | |
| Holding on to a fading a dream | |
| That this world may be | |
| Just may be the Just City |
| Optical mounted interface | |
| Binary induction | |
| Bionic blood, augmented flesh | |
| Halfhearted machine now living in black and white | |
| Curse my | |
| Human heart | |
| For this flawed inherent faith | |
| In mankind | |
| All I want | |
| Is air that doesn' t | |
| Carry the scent | |
| Of steel, flesh, and fire | |
| Piercing the clouds | |
| These circles of light | |
| Remind me that color | |
| Exists in ones life | |
| Curse my | |
| Human heart | |
| For this flawed inherent faith | |
| In mankind | |
| I will see | |
| What world lies beneath me | |
| Decide on my own | |
| Flesh or machine | |
| I will see what world lies beneath me | |
| Holding on to a fading dream | |
| Of a world that may be the just city | |
| Holding on to a fading a dream | |
| That this world may be | |
| Just may be the Just City |
| Optical mounted interface | |
| Binary induction | |
| Bionic blood, augmented flesh | |
| Halfhearted machine now living in black and white | |
| Curse my | |
| Human heart | |
| For this flawed inherent faith | |
| In mankind | |
| All I want | |
| Is air that doesn' t | |
| Carry the scent | |
| Of steel, flesh, and fire | |
| Piercing the clouds | |
| These circles of light | |
| Remind me that color | |
| Exists in ones life | |
| Curse my | |
| Human heart | |
| For this flawed inherent faith | |
| In mankind | |
| I will see | |
| What world lies beneath me | |
| Decide on my own | |
| Flesh or machine | |
| I will see what world lies beneath me | |
| Holding on to a fading dream | |
| Of a world that may be the just city | |
| Holding on to a fading a dream | |
| That this world may be | |
| Just may be the Just City |