Human depravation.
Our flag fades in dark.
Hidden in the PSYLINES.
Hunger gnaws us.
Escaping to the REPLIKA's soldiers.
Walking behind their shadows.
What we are now are just
Suspended lives.
Terror upon us has a name : the DRONES.
They walk over themselves.
Death doesn't hurt their sensibility.
No more emotion.
They're yet dead.
Us : condamned to wait in the PSYLINES.
But for how long time ?
Without meat.
Without hope.
Does somebody hear my call ?
What we are now are just
Suspended lives.
Our flag fades in dark.
Hidden in the PSYLINES.
Hunger gnaws us.
Escaping to the REPLIKA's soldiers.
Walking behind their shadows.
What we are now are just
Suspended lives.
Terror upon us has a name : the DRONES.
They walk over themselves.
Death doesn't hurt their sensibility.
No more emotion.
They're yet dead.
Us : condamned to wait in the PSYLINES.
But for how long time ?
Without meat.
Without hope.
Does somebody hear my call ?
What we are now are just
Suspended lives.