No bones, no blood to bleed A barren soul, no sympathy No bones, no blood to bleed The barren soul of a synthetic being Trading roots for wires Split the core of our being Through the eyes of the serpent, we became to see The birth of a dreaming machine Drain the ocean in me A reverie Do you remember me Like I used to be It's still haunting me A memory Do you remember me Like I used to be Like I used to be No bones, no blood to bleed The barren soul of a synthetic being Drain the ocean in me A reverie Do you remember me Like I used to be It's still haunting me A memory Do you remember me Like I used to be Do you remember me No bones no blood to bleed A barren womb with no soil for a seed Outline my being, a distant dream In the heart of the machine Drain the ocean in me A reverie Do you remember me Like I used to be Drain the ocean in me A reverie Do you remember me Like I used to be It's still haunting me A memory Do you remember me Like I used to be In the heart of the machine