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