Words - mechanical moth - Fallen into You

Gateway

Raised in a world of broken minds
in search of destiny behind
fighting with the past within the heads
longing for the memory of
light

don´t trust yourself
past becomes future
this worlds face mated
in digital grace

this worlds face mated in digital grace

confused of human lies
sleeper of their own
your hands full of chaos
got a license for denying
got a license for denying

another way of fading
the human race
to a new existence
Digital Grace
Digital Grace
Digital Grace
bridge
I lived a hundred lives
I survived thousand lies

I see the Digital Grace
Humans own demise
the gateway to hell, Death suits you well
I see the Digital Grace