No bones, no blood to bleed
A barren soul, no sympathy
No bones, no blood to bleed
The barren soul of a synthetic being
Trading roots for wires
Split the core of our being
Through the eyes of the serpent, we became to see
The birth of a dreaming machine

Drain the ocean in me
A reverie
Do you remember me
Like I used to be
It’s still haunting me
A memory
Do you remember me
Like I used to be

No bones, no blood to bleed
The barren soul of a synthetic being

Drain the ocean in me
A reverie
Do you remember me
Like I used to be
It’s still haunting me
A memory
Do you remember me
Like I used to be

No bones no blood to bleed
A barren womb with no soil for a seed
Outline my being, a distant dream
In the heart of the machine

Drain the ocean in me
A reverie
Do you remember me
Like I used to be
It’s still haunting me
A memory
Do you remember me
Like I used to be
In the heart of the machine