Replicant Songtext
von Cattlemass

Something less than human, replicant mistake
Mind numb imperfection, death is now our fate
Look into the mirror, picture of your soul
Something there is missing, like an empty hole

Wave to the unknown, born to carry on

Living on the run, climb into the sun
Know you have to die, never satisfied
Crawl up from below, let the sewage flow
Swarming cloud of flies, always satisfied


Something less than human, sickness in the brain
Natural selection, Christ bred as a slave
Look into the mirror, fixture of your soul
Someone there creating, master of control

Wave to the unknown, born to carry on

Living on the run, climb into the sun
Know you have to die, never satisfied
Crawl up from below, let the sewage flow
Swarming cloud of flies, always satisfied

Something less than human, replicant mistake
Mind numb imperfection, death is now our fate
Look into the mirror, picture of your soul
Something there is missing, like an empty hole