Neurotech - The Flame Of Faith

Adapt the cells That feed you time Adapt the cells That fortify Adapt yourself To combat decline Adapt yourself Help the one inside Adapt the cells From black to white Adapt the cells From parasites Adapt yourself So you don't need to hide Adapt yourself To detach and decide We're trying We're denying We're dying We're passing the flame of faith Even moonlight has left this place With each passing day We're trying We're denying We're dying With all the things said With all regrets With every breath There's no turning back With all the feelings that We've kept With all the memories That fade to black