No bones, no blood to bleed

A barren soul, no sympathy

No bones, no blood to bleed

The barren soul of a synthetic being

Trading roots for wires

Split the core of our being

Through the eyes of the serpent, we became to see

The birth of a dreaming machine

Drain the ocean in me

A reverie

Do you remember me

Like I used to be

It’s still haunting me

A memory

Do you remember me

Like I used to be

No bones, no blood to bleed

The barren soul of a synthetic being

Drain the ocean in me

A reverie

Do you remember me

Like I used to be

It’s still haunting me

A memory

Do you remember me

Like I used to be

No bones no blood to bleed

A barren womb with no soil for a seed

Outline my being, a distant dream

In the heart of the machine

Drain the ocean in me

A reverie

Do you remember me

Like I used to be

It’s still haunting me

A memory

Do you remember me

Like I used to be

In the heart of the machine