| I once doubted all dreams when they came |
| Now I will destroy them and I‘ll become a faceless machine |
| Your radio signal has travelled in time and distance |
| And inside me signals of hatred will try to break us free |
| My demon is still haunting me |
| No more tears to cry now |
| I’m a phantom that is scaring itself |
| This machine is now in my head |
| More than meets the eye, I become |
| A drone can’t control itself |
| In remembrance my frail heart has cooled again |
| Dehumanized now it disappears and it will beat disdain |
| Give up inborn skin for a pure manipulation |
| Every lonely soul is thinking to purify itself with ejection |
| For every flawless model it’s better to die with this infection |
| Synthesizing my life, it’s extracted my automaton with a knife |
| My demon is still haunting me |
| No more tears to cry now |
| I’m a phantom that is scaring itself |
| This machine is now in my head |
| More than meets the eye, I become |
| A drone can’t control itself |
| I recognize the ghost that I’ve become |
| Recalling my hidden nature, deeper |
| I’m not scared anymore to reborn dark and evolved |
| I hear the machines are coming with noise of gears |
| I hear the machines are calling with sound of fears |
| I’ll try to keep oxidized my body machinery |
| And I’m ready to become everything I despised |
| Phantoms or Drones |
| What are you ready to become? |