Every Step you take is to the end
Chaos duplicate the human slaves
Mother Nature so far away：Why
Perfect is the race you dream
Right now I make my choice
Perfection you fake is not
The soul not a genetic code
You fools you ignoramuses
Hatchery the newborn to celebrate
Ashes to ashes I see respect in the dust
Life is so perfect
Now for the weak an abortion
Celebrate perfection that grows
The flesh a gift of science
The soul a fault of a god
