Divine Songtext
von Sundown

All shut down, minds of fire
The machine′s collapsed and we can't get higher
Though we tried all configurations
It just won′t kick the shakes and the desparation
Moments of ecstacy
Calls out and speaks through me
How urget the surgery
Now who did you wanna be
We'll keep cutting till it all is gone
Sugar daddy got treats for everyone

We're cosmic relics
Space keeps us cold
We′re cryogenic, baby
Never getting old
We′re cosmic relics
Space keeps us cold
We're cryogenic, baby
Never getting old


All phased-out, intermodular
Gone transgalactic and we won′t know where we are
You might feel strange the very first time
Closed and captured like limbless pantomime
Turn around to the ground
I wonder if there's a cure
Turn around to the ground
Now why are you such a bore
Does it really matter now who holds the knife
′Cause baby you've been slipping anyway most of your life

We′re cosmic relics
Space keeps us cold
We're cryogenic, baby
Never getting old
We're cosmic relics
Space keeps us cold
We′re cryogenic, baby
Never getting old

We′re cosmic relics
Space keeps us cold
We're cryogenic, baby
Never getting old
We′re cosmic relics
Space keeps us cold
We're cryogenic, baby
Never getting old