Cyferdyne - Epsilon Prime

All power exists Just to keep our lives bound In the rules which we trust Our souls become drowned As a side-effect imperfect Though our idea's still flawed We expand without existence In the sunlight we thaw As a side-effect imperfect Though our idea's still flawed We expand without existence In the sunlight we thaw As a side-effect imperfect Though our idea's still flawed We expand without existence In the sunlight we thaw And we'll fade away I lay nothing on your grave As dark angels came And you took my heart from me As saviours we fall Nothing perfect to save Too many precautions and we become slaves We expand without conscience In the sunlight we thaw And we'll fade away I lay nothing on your grave As dark angels came And you took my heart from me Although we are gods We exist still imperfect The decisions we make Creat lines, indirect Although we are gods We exist still imperfect The decisions we make Creat lines, indirect And we'll fade away I lay nothing on your grave As dark angels came And you took my heart from me And we'll fade away I lay nothing on your grave As dark angels came And you took my heart from me