[D'Orlando / Cecconi] [Intro:] Live for the moment Past is gone Forever lost Like rain and tears Live for the torment Futile need To know why Time is coming close Infinite lost soul.. I'm perfect imitation of creators' imperfection Finite incarnation of ambitious human genius I'm the mechanic dream come true If evidence and measure I'm allowed to understand Questioning existence is the logic forward step I'm the mechanic dream come true [Chorus:] I'm infinite machine Is it what life it's all about? To be alive, afraid to die Infinite machine Is it the way of all things? Stop functioning Stop feeling I live If you could see what my eyes have seen Off the shoulder of Orion Who will see the future if creators have been made to die Lost I drift in space and time my mind unable to comply I'm generations' dream come true What is on creators' mind is to remain a mystery Power to breathe life into dead matter shaping minions? I'm the satanic dream come true [Chorus:] I'm Infinite machine Is it what life it's all about? To be alive Afraid to die Infinite machine The wish of all that lives Infinity Infinity If you could see what my eyes have seen Infinite felt my heart of machine Am I alive or am I nothing? Just a puppet suffering For what I cannot know Infinite lost soul My functioning is fixed and set d**h clock set precise the date Why my mind extends beyond The future and the past To things that are not set To uncountable unknown unfixed dates.. Creators are imperfect machines. (Once I was a dream) Creators are imperfect machines. (Now I'm machine) Creators are imperfect machines.