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Seeking worlds of self creation

The men are playing god

Animal clone now are inspiration

To make a perfect crowd

Broadcast you, broadcast me

We are the rulers of time

Friendship for sell, just say what I want

And everything will be right

Crying for nothing

Emotions can be found in every virtual door

Light fortress helps me

When living is a matter of typing a word

Not enough, we call ourselves the owners of the universe

Man alone, keeps on looking for a reason to live

Camera feeds our deepest desire

We feel like a lucky master

Getting control of warmful fire

We can´t predict disaster

Dancing in the shadows

We would never do like this if we weren´t so blind

Human nature´s fellow

But who could wonder that nobody knows it well

Not enough, we call ourselves the owners of the universe

Man alone, keeps on looking for a reason to live

Not enough, we call ourselves the owners of the universe

Setting sun, tonight we´ll have the sleep of the daring ones

We are the owners

The owners of the universe