The Lost Souls - Digital Heart Generator lyrics

Selectively bred by evolution to adapt to the harsh reality Of their new-born world so far so good A solid armored skeleton a scared tissue that will not heal Humankind's new implement a never-ending machinery I am your new species I am the new breed Invent, construct, multiply, succeed In the name of the future In the name of the past In the name of the holy reactor Amen What have we become future robots of dawn Fed by a holy reactor offspring of industry Eager for new conquest sunrise a new day I'm marching into the land of distant memories Who are we now Who needs us now