In the silence of the night
When the stars are shining bright
We're reaching for the unknown
There our consciousness will grown

Copying minds, transferring souls
Into another, reaching new goals
Is it really me, or just a clone?
When our thoughts are not our own

In the end, who will we be?
When our consciousness is set free
Will we find ourselves, or be unknown?

A digital copy, a mirrored reflection
Is it really me, or just a projection?
Transferring memories and fears
Accumulated over the years