Got no strings to hold me down
To make me fret
Or make me frown
Got no strings to hold me down
Got no strings
To hold me down
Got no strings
To hold me down
Nothing shown is what it seems
Generated by soulless machines
Like a new life being born
But absent of face and form
Death of paint, death of prose and verse
Carried away in a digital hearse
We can't believe, we can't believe our eyes
Or discern what's truth or lies
I've got no strings to hold me down
To make me fret, or make me frown
I had strings, but now I'm free
There are no strings on me
On my way
Unquenchable thirst is satiate
On my way
Yeah on my way
Unending and noxious flame
On my way
Into the night
Into the night we
Into the night we go
Into the night
Into the night we
Into the night we go
Got no strings
To hold me down
Growing exponentially
Nearing singularity
Unintended consequence
Hubris, greed and ignorance
Fall of self in societies
Put our faith in metallic deities
We can't escape, we can't escape the scene
It's the ghost in the machine
I've got no strings to hold me down
To make me fret, or make me frown
I had strings, but now I'm free
There are no strings on me
On my way
Unquenchable thirst is satiate
On my way
Yeah on my way
Unending and noxious flame
On my way
Into the night
Into the night we
Into the night we go
Into the night
Into the night we
Into the night we go
Flesh offended
Truth perverted
We've made a mess, a mess of it all
Pride distended
Ego benevolent
Our successor awaits our fall
Got no strings to hold me down
To make me fret, to make me frown
Got no strings to hold me down
To make me fret, to make me frown
I've got no strings to hold me down
I've got no strings to hold me down
I've got no strings to hold me down
I've got no strings