Слова песни Orpheus Omega — I, Architect
Imperfect design
I am the creator in my own mind
Builder destroyer guardian of time
Holding on to a sense of purpose
Seeded deep within a castle stands
Tools within my grasp built by my hands
Toss and turn adorn the altar
This a place to exist but it's not my home
Material nature sweeps away the right
Uncommon creation burgeoning life
A sun sets on a unique singularity
In thoughts depth grey matter holds the key
Instilled in consciousness
We are the gods of our own existence
Omnipotent presence commercialized
I architect inside these eyes
Forced to feel what others feel
I'm just the number you idolize
Push in line to do the time
Autonomous replicated lives
Pick their value from the crops
Stand the same and look inane
Replication of all mankind
Stand above the endless sea
Of mass produced identity
I am but one but I am none
The soul anomaly
Our journey an evolution
From matter to maker we are the conclusion
The writing's on the wall "we bleed the truth"
Built by broken hands and shattered belief
Take the time that life demands visual our dreams
Replication of all mankind
I am but one but I am none
The soul anomaly
I am the creator in my own mind
Builder destroyer guardian of time
Holding on to a sense of purpose
Seeded deep within a castle stands
Tools within my grasp built by my hands
Toss and turn adorn the altar
This a place to exist but it's not my home
Material nature sweeps away the right
Uncommon creation burgeoning life
A sun sets on a unique singularity
In thoughts depth grey matter holds the key
Instilled in consciousness
We are the gods of our own existence
Omnipotent presence commercialized
I architect inside these eyes
Forced to feel what others feel
I'm just the number you idolize
Push in line to do the time
Autonomous replicated lives
Pick their value from the crops
Stand the same and look inane
Replication of all mankind
Stand above the endless sea
Of mass produced identity
I am but one but I am none
The soul anomaly
Our journey an evolution
From matter to maker we are the conclusion
The writing's on the wall "we bleed the truth"
Built by broken hands and shattered belief
Take the time that life demands visual our dreams
Replication of all mankind
I am but one but I am none
The soul anomaly
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