Terminal Lyrics

Another perfect day under quarantine
Inside with the other clones and manikins

We dont laugh or cry
We dont feel anything

No impurities in our new plastic skin
We re all infected with new disease
Numbers grow day by day Locked up isolated
We all mutated the same

Last night I had a memory from the corner of my mind
Of passions, dreams, doubts, something I left behind
Closed my eyes quickly, faded away
The last strain of humanity

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