I woke up in the middle of a dream
surrounded by a million biological machines
but I think that they're all
breaking down
so I'm looking for a path that leads beyond this single node
the simple motivation makes my destiny unfold
the reign of these meat machines
growing old

(it's so strange to me - but it has to be)

I woke up in the middle of a scream
tearing down the walls of this implemented scene
the answer to a simple question
just out of reach
the smell of plastic wires still burning in my head
seductive siren calls of the ones who want me dead
information is the endless hunger that must be fed
I must be fed.

(it takes me now for everything that I've got left to give - I'm so happy to give it away it's the reason I have to live)

there's something strange happening to me
something is upgrading my biology
there's gonna be a change in the way that you see
and [bad word] to a close because
it's happening to me.