Neokillers - Dark Age

Fear out of dreams

To escape from today

And as long as it means

To assure this decay

The pureness on earth

Has infected the curse

Now come on

We are neokillers baby

Destroyers of the universe

This Steady cold age of distant minds

Has abandoned all the harmony needs

Inject their dreams with a personal rage

And you will grow steel out of the seeds

Take machines and

Give them a soul

The serum for a new stagnation

Fake the real

By what it means

Alpha gods and sensation

The Auditory grace is system fixed

And ignorant with an attitude

(Our) instincts show no way to relief

And reload the tired samplitude

Destroy and heal

Destroy and heal

Modern reputation

Destroy and heal

Destroy and heal

Human domination

Virtual shelters of hiding ghosts

Cold age of distance

Take the machines

And arise them from god