Prometheus Songtext

We're looking at – the changing of the tides
Altering the codes of life might be the downfall of our kind
‘Cause in the name of progression
We leave all or none behind

Our continuous search is entering dark times
And conquering new fields
A product of perfection -For we all yield
In our wish to defeat death
Creating most uncertain lives
A wicked form of technology - twists what it's all about
What it's all about

Creating stronger or weaker versions
Is this a tale with a hellish end?
Is this a devil we created?
A two-faced mirror we're looking at?
The more our pharmacies keep growing
The more failures we will get?
We're looking at – the changing of the tides
Altering the codes of life might be the downfall of our kind
‘Cause in the name of progression
We leave all thus none behind

Our continuous search is entering new times
And conquering new fields –
In search of perfection – our ethics yield
For we need our genes to sprout
Creating most uncertain lives
A bitter form of technology that leaves natural selection
out
Over and out