The dawn of the threshold Awaken anew Shed the final piece of evidence Of your long gone existence It's a race for answers Question all the you see But for how long can you keep up With a product destined for failure The truth is a who*e for lies Consuming them with a zest of frenzy Expulsing all to suit the need As the betterment of mankind they feed The fragile transmission diminishes to pure static Nothing left of their humanity From ashes they arise Lifelines dwindle For the weak are born anew Abandoned their humanity the Biotrons walk the earth Perversions of sickening science Insane creations of a brave new world What comes beyond humanity but a soulless drone of obscurity Now the evidence is all in front of you It's a time for your own decision: Alone in the bonegarden? Stripped of humanity without pardon?