Travis - Beautiful lyrics

Deamon breed

Deamon breed

Machines as fathers for our creations

Tissues burned and recycled

We're nailed against our own perfection...

We're nailed against our own perfection...

Our own visions will drain our bodies

A dreaming phobia, a reality - controlled

Strife of perfection a strife to control

A higher mind caress our souls

Formed as shells for a new age

Formed as shells for evolution chambers

A broken morale - integrity bereaved

Insanity came true - within were dead

Machines as fathers for our creations

Tissues burned and recycled

We're nailed against our own perfection...

We're nailed against our own perfection...

Experiments for the next generation

A process that has sealed our lives

Injections have burned our minds

We have defied mother's laws

Formed as shells filled with fear

Formed as shells for the breed to emerge

A broken morale - integrity bereaved

Insanity came true - within we're dead

Deamon breed - control denied

Deamon breed - suffer mother's wrath

Deamon breed - control denied

Deamon breed - suffer mother's wrath

[Lead: Holm]

The human race, a fading memory,

within an artificial intelligence

The human race, annihilated by it's creations

The human race, controlled by the deamon breed

Control the deamon breed - control denied

The human race, controlled by the deamon breed

Control the deamon breed - control denied

Machines as fathers for our creations

Tissues burned and recycled

We're nailed against our own perfection...

We're nailed against our own perfection...

Our own visions have drained our minds

A dreaming phobia from reality come

Within the shells cold winds blow

A lifeless landscape - reality gone

Formed as shells for a new age

Formed as shells for evolution chambers

A broken morale - integrity bereaved

Insanity came true - within were dead

[repeat chorus...]