Phobic visions in slow motion

Even if you're plastic

Your biological weapon

But it's gonna be fantastic

You think you can hurt me

Cybernetic memories, giants

And when i suffer, i'm safe

But it controls me, blind

There must be one curse

Left for me

Optical chips injected

Only one memory left

Chorus:

I am afraid of the day when love is all around

I will be alone with a head full of sound