A fronteira Entre o homem e a máquina É um caminho sem volta
O algoritmo É o novo humano E desumano
O algoritmo É o novo humano E inumano (E inumano)
Gothglitch, we are Gothglitch The machine kinds We know we don't fit In a digital dream, dropping black tears Data in the bloodstream Streaming everything
We're the broken screens, corrupted being We're the virus, there's no machine We're not here, it's everywhere Our souls are shared Throught the air
Gothglitch, we are Gothglitch The machine kinds We know we don't fit
Gothglitch, we are Gothglitch The machine kinds We know we don't fit