Текст Circle Of Dust – Neurachem

«You are nothing but a freak of life. And a freak of death!»
«The paths of experimentation twist and turn through mountains of miscalculation and often lose themselves in… error and darkness.»

Excision of the heart
Precision of the mind

(Heh! Heh! Heh!)
When we are cranking up the neurachem!
(Heh! Heh! Heh!)

Impervious to pain
Deletion of all fear
Our loss will be our gain
As human deficiencies all disappear
Perfectly designed
To see it through to the end
Synaptic transmissions redline
When we are cranking up the neurachem!

(Heh! Heh! Heh!)
When we are cranking up the neurachem!
(Heh! Heh!)
When we are cranking up the neurachem!

«Our bodies are capable of adjusting in ways we hardly dreamt of.»
«I’m so close now, so very close.»
«We can only find the key.»
— «Key to what?»
— «Complete transplantations. We will transplant limbs and organs. To be able to replace diseased and damaged parts of the body as easily as we replace eye corneas now, so that the new parts will join together as though they were born there.»

«I’m getting fed up with you and your insidious talk!»
— «I hope he prolongs your existence into a lifetime of agony!»
— «Then we’ll see who’s laughing at whom?»
— «You miserable fool!»

Redesign
Modify
Amplified
Stimuli
Unafraid
Of the end
Altered state, activate
Neurachem

«An operating room is no place to experiment.»
— «He’s dead, I can’t do any harm.»
— «Very well, the corpse is yours; do what you wanna do.»
— «All right. Make an opening into the chest cavity. Apply one hundred milliamps of current directly at the heart, then massage by hand. I’ll handle the brain area.»
«His pulse is coming back stronger than ever. It’s unbelievable.»
— «Nothing is unbelievable if you have the nerve to experiment. How’s his pulse?»
— «Strong and steady.»

«My eyes are deceiving me!»
— «What you see is real. What’s done is done and what I’ve done is right.»