Scelerata Spirits Looking For
Years of evolution
Guided by the wisdom of time
In seconds they want perfection
Defying what’s divine
Freaks in the night
Monsters born to die
Labelled family tree
Laboratory secrecy
All in the name
Of fortune and fame
Technology
In service of vanity
Who are you to control
Unborn souls?
As long as nature calls
Science just ignores
The right to live
Live and let live
Don’t you cross the line
The line between
Wrong and right
Nightmare and dream
Please, change your conception
You call it experience, I think it’s a crime
The cell has a soul connection
It cannot be denied
