Vortech - The New Creations lyrics

The screen shows their bodies in liquid And they are eager to begin their life Drained from their cells, they gasp a first breath Such a sweet smell of blood fills their nostrils Our master, we are at your command The pleasure to k** is all yours Point your finger and just say the word Your wish is our law, if you say so we'll break the dawn The CCTV expands the picture As men in suits all nod and approve A project coming to fruition Preparing their first and last mission The new creations stand to form their lines War machines to project their power and lies The blackest of black, a clandestine destiny Expendable forces of subhuman value A void of thought (They do not understand) Exquisite lack of mercy (the reason behind reason) Assume control of the brave new world Enforced world where the people are numbers None would stand up, none would dare to A megapolis where some are more equal than others