Exile    Synchronise the flow of intersections  Catalogue all still heartbeats  Franchise the machinations of  The bourgeois-fangled reverie  Gleaming in flamboyancy  Resign to solid chrome  Ohmic opposition is futile  And impedes upon ideas worthwhile    Delicate, infallible construction  We know now what destructiveness comes from    We are living - there's no deed in indulgence  A faded glory, relying on 'Me and Mine'  The exile from human ecstasy  To a place where we're engineered    Seminars on entangled escalators  Meetings with silent translators  A flashback of dystopia  Warning in sleep with a recurring trace  All the fragments and segments  Of fluid sequences  The pretence of a universal race  Not made of metal is moot    Delicate, infallible construction  We know now what destructiveness comes from    these lyrics are submitted by botas