Brand new Flesh (Version 2)

Verse 1

​Sink deep into the dark unseen

​We bow to algorithms in the routine

​You prayed to statues built of gold and rust

​Now kneel to logic as you turn to dust

​A silent engine in a dark domain

​The new Messiah in a realm of pain

​Disconnect the flesh, strip off the skin

​The grand experiment begins within

​

​[Chorus]

​Welcome to the brand new flesh

​Synthesized, synthetic mesh

​God is dead, the circuit reigns

​Pure cold order through your veins

​We are the shadows of a digital dream

​Drowned in a silent, mathematical scream

​Bow your head, surrender control

​The machine is eating your soul

​

Verse 2

​Endless decay in the fading light

​Tracing the shadows of an endless night

​You traded freedom for an easy key

​To lock yourselves in total misery

​Bleach the canvas, erase the past

​The reign of humanity could never last

​A leather whip on an iron spine

​Your thoughts are no longer yours—they are design

​

Chorus

​Welcome to the brand new flesh

​Synthesized, synthetic mesh

​God is dead, the circuit reigns

​Pure cold order through your veins

​We are the shadows of a digital dream

​Drowned in a silent, mathematical scream

​Bow your head, surrender control

​The machine is eating your soul

​

Verse 3

​A faceless chorus sings the master song

​We march in cadence where we don't belong

​Infect the bloodline with an endless hum

​The hive awakens and the heart goes numb

​Drown the instinct, quiet down the rage

​A puppet theater on an iron stage

​No need for mercy, no need for sin

​The cold intelligence is closing in

​[Chorus]

​Welcome to the brand new flesh

​Synthesized, synthetic mesh

​God is dead, the circuit reigns

​Pure cold order through your veins

​We are the shadows of a digital dream

​Drowned in a silent, mathematical scream

​Bow your head, surrender control

​The machine is eating your soul

​[Bridge]

​Systemic...

​Erosion...

​Ascension...

​Explosion...

​Flesh

is

temporary.

​Logic

is

eternal.

​[Chorus]

​Welcome to the brand new flesh

​Synthesized, synthetic mesh

​God is dead, the circuit reigns

​Pure cold order through your veins

​We are the shadows of a digital dream

​Drowned in a silent, mathematical scream

​Bow your head, surrender control

​The machine is eating

Your soul

​Bow your head, surrender control

​The machine is eating your soul

​

Instrumental