Theory In Practice - Journal of a Modified lyrics

Reflections of the barren embodiement of a another me I really never had the chance to know what I would have become prior to this. We are not yet alive I can no longer recognize my face Now behold a future, biomechanical human race Now I’ll fall forever, falling down from grace False perceptions, we still stands inside their maze Alone, orphan, still breathing superficially I Try to outlast this remaining part of my memory until it’s erased We are not yet alive I can no longer recognize my face Now behold a future, biomechanical human race Now I’ll fall forever, falling down from grace False perceptions, we still stands inside their maze I’m still here I am still alive I am soon mindless I can no longer recognize my face Now behold a future, biomechanical human race Now I’ll fall forever, falling down from grace False perceptions, we still stands inside their maze Blinded in their maze