Cybernetic, electronic soul Scientists, societies of control Are you watching me, Panopticon? We produce the perfect drug Well it took away light, they knew it would
Star Police are giving chase In the ancient mountain side They're gonna take us alive
A new space-age science of the soul Electronic societies of control Well I'll take my leave, Panopticon Police drones flying overhead Nobody's listening to the dead When love has gone, lost to the bomb While the future kids keep creeping on
Star Police are giving chase In the ancient mountainside They're gonna take us alive
Children of the sun live in incarceral cities Power from your gun, you know the deserts spreading Children of the sun walk in the skies together We don't know what we've done forgive us of our pleasure Children of the sun, we live in floating nations Rebels on the run, you know the desert's spreading Children of the sun live in incarceral cities We don't know what we've done...