This is a scene of reality that came to me in my sleep

As the nightmare came to an end I was strangled by relief

The clouds afloat like a bleeding altar as the sun beams down

While the sound of thunder seethes redemption in exile

Welcome to the past embedded

In the long forgotten present

You have been trapped too long

Inside a living bionic prison

Welcome to the past embedded

In the long forgotten present

You have been trapped too long

Inside a living bionic prison

Mutated seeds prosper on this radioactive barren earth

Malfunctioning bodies predisposed the savages at birth

Expelled centuries ago by the system left unheard

Swallowing their innate wickedness buried in dirt

A minute past midnight

A piece of time

Lost and confined

Encapsulated in all that was left yet far from what was right

A minute past midnight

A piece of time

Lost and confined

In the shadows of collapsing black holes fading out of sight

We escape to this foreign reality in search of the purpose in life

Fascinated by the horrors and pain only to find

That the freedom of choice is no more than a pitiful fact

Of how survival instincts trigger the mind to react

As the imperfection of life append aroused in flames

Nostalgia of the human touch struck against my head

I find it kind of funny at same time kind of sad

To have met the unborn hopes I should have had