I have resurfaced ...
From this cold sleep,
You are welcome...
To a Cyber ??trip
Within my world
They will be witness ...
From my superior technique
And they will see how
Traffic for the
Cybernetic networks
No Breakdowns Reported In My System
Instead he felt the presence
Of a substance that burns
Mutation victim
Song by song
And this pressure exploding my veins
I am still alive
And with full certainty
That you data bank
Will have a full memory
No problem...
In perfect condition
In comparison to all its systems
Only melted consoles remain
Because of the gross outflow of my voice when it gets out of control
Margin of perfection and mathematical equations
The missing link of what they talk about anetica
i am the chosen ..
they want me ...
and i give them nothing ...
set me free ...
And ill show you if your it ...
man and machine idon ...
uhhhhhhh!
Idon ....
I am an exclusive design ...
In bio-mechanical manufacturing
Special in music ...
Advanced in lyrics ...
Immune to criticism ...
Impact on tactics ...
The best example
In perfection in practice ...
The suspension point
Between illusion and relative
The benefit of bionics
In a live specimen
I am toxic potion
From that chemical formula
That will lift your chronic addiction
For music ...
i am the chosen ..
They want me ...
And i give them nothing ...
Set me free ...
and ill show you if your it ...
man and machine idon ...
uhhhhhhh!
Idon ....
Only among all we can make this a better place :)