| Song | Not Human Anymore |
| Artist | Unitopia |
| Album | Artificial |
| The more we fear, the more we hide | |
| Our true expression, our soul's collide | |
| Are we merely us, or one of them? | |
| Do we build our future, or just condemn? | |
| Needles that hide the lines | |
| Faces that hide the smiles | |
| In keeping an open mind | |
| Have we lost a part of ourselves… lost a part of ourselves? | |
| Flickering images, ghostly vision | |
| Connect the dots, share the bandwidth | |
| Expressionless faces, clinical traces | |
| Harder to read but impossible to know | |
| Needles that hide the lines | |
| Faces that hide the smiles | |
| In keeping an open mind | |
| Have we lost a part of ourselves…lost a part of ourselves? | |
| What sets us apart from the animals | |
| Is what sets us apart from ourselves | |
| Pure thought and reason | |
| A life without meaning | |
| Aware we're alive but not living | |
| Like the lamb lies down to slaughter | |
| Or a lion's fearsome roar | |
| Consumed by inner demons | |
| Cauterizing feelings | |
| Or do we let our spirits soar? | |
| Needles can't hide the lines | |
| Faces can't hide the smiles | |
| In keeping an open mind | |
| Have we lost a part of ourselves…have we lost a part of ourselves? |
| The more we fear, the more we hide | |
| Our true expression, our soul' s collide | |
| Are we merely us, or one of them? | |
| Do we build our future, or just condemn? | |
| Needles that hide the lines | |
| Faces that hide the smiles | |
| In keeping an open mind | |
| Have we lost a part of ourselves lost a part of ourselves? | |
| Flickering images, ghostly vision | |
| Connect the dots, share the bandwidth | |
| Expressionless faces, clinical traces | |
| Harder to read but impossible to know | |
| Needles that hide the lines | |
| Faces that hide the smiles | |
| In keeping an open mind | |
| Have we lost a part of ourselves lost a part of ourselves? | |
| What sets us apart from the animals | |
| Is what sets us apart from ourselves | |
| Pure thought and reason | |
| A life without meaning | |
| Aware we' re alive but not living | |
| Like the lamb lies down to slaughter | |
| Or a lion' s fearsome roar | |
| Consumed by inner demons | |
| Cauterizing feelings | |
| Or do we let our spirits soar? | |
| Needles can' t hide the lines | |
| Faces can' t hide the smiles | |
| In keeping an open mind | |
| Have we lost a part of ourselves have we lost a part of ourselves? |