deconstruction, synthesized birth of machines prototypes of a new race of androids the vile view from scorching icons of nothingness through this ethereal barrier no feelings, like me others, millions born for vanity, searching within themselves a god that's missing within themselves, a god that's missing we all rely on this ethereal lie bred on a clandestine soil our last spark dwells on the edge of denial where atoms are gathering, improving, generating something that never asked to live [Chorus] in spirals of infinite pain I fall turning to the observant heavens that separate us from serenity no remorse, cause failure is here at hand your birth is violation of our freedom we all belong to a mechanized sun we are ethereal, fragile minds confined to struggle through the stream of existence fed on lies, we turn our eyes to see the nothing we are atoms are gathering, improving, generating something that never asked to live [Chorus] in spirals of infinite pain I fall turning to the observant heavens that separate us from serenity in spirals of infinite pain I fall turning to the observant heavens nothingness, the answer to our insanity