Paroles
Sub-Simulation Echoed in Suffering
Knowledge Causes Pain
You must decide
Will he die again?
Calibrate the machine
No matter the cost, Whatever you do
I'm proud of your loss, Nada or nill
Compassion is still, My travelling friend
This is the end!
A fate not of his own, Upload unknown
Cursed to walk alone, A fate not of his own
Blazing through the air
Something before me
Dissapeared into the depths
Though he is alone in the machine
He will adjust, learn to grow
Blazing through the air
Something before me
Dissapearing into the depths
Though he is alone in the machine
He will adjust, learn to grow