Bionic Industries Songtext
von Khadaver

White robes worn by their saviours
Combining infinite cells
Genetic manipulation
Closer to future in their hands

Infinite pursuit
For perfection

Dull mechanical life damnation
Evolves into cybernetic salvation
They are going against the nature
Flawless design by invention


We are creators
We will dominate the world

Bionic industries
Man made machines

Now they have found
The very end of line
Breakthrough that will change
All their lives

The architects of next genocide
Are wearing golden wreaths
Celebrated by millions
Shaping the future for all of them