Generations calling, calling from the past.
Sin of fathers falling, I will be the last.
Reject the former lies, The family ties are torn.
Break the thing that curses, The chain remains no more.
Ghost in the machine, Has no hold on me.
Ghost in the machine, I have been set free
Bound to do the same, as others have before.
Hear it all your life, Another cutting thorn.
Break it off and crush it, His strength will see you through.
Assuring for a better way, for those who follow you.
Chorus:
Genetic code foretelling, what will be my fate.
Spiritual abandon, my past forsake.
A fortune in my palm, a psychic in the air.
False prophets, that consume without a care.
