Colony

In Flames

in my world, the day is no threat

in my world, there is an absence of light

"genetic superiour cell" controled

by fathomless and undearable



a radical new form of plastic and rage

biologically optomized

but with a strangling pulse



in your world, you find me worthy

in my world, I "parashoot" my life

a virtual drogstore populated

by the fathomless and unbearable



machine, meat and blood

in an intimate relationship

the new - superior -

more effective than all the preceeding



where we can no longer

cry and reality is torn

then it´s easy to forget

that the responsibillity lies on us all



in your world, the night is no threat

in my world, the darkness

transforms to a vision of hell

populated by fathomless and unbearable