If I were to feel, would I be a mere machine Or something more? My awareness, my control to save the world from your desire There is no right to joy or pain Confidence and dreams are in vain Nature uproots what is truly profane If I were to feel, would I be a mere machine or something more? My awareness, my control to save the world from your desire There is no right to joy or pain Confidence and dreams are in vain Nature uproots what is truly profane The Decay of the Angel, does nature want the End? If there's something exceptional Beauty or evil, nature knows And I, an android, must accept I once thought I was above it all Master of my own fate I thought I was a genius Above all forms of foundation I'm just a fragile one I die if I lose the air like a human being My will is coming from the inside To keep on living Never giving in I have built myself to sense and feel as if human emotions I have to rely on my own and continue to remain For I am ever hovering, in the void, defying gravity Floating over humanity I'm decaying on the precipice of the unattainable