Runnin' from the city lights - to find a life! Nothing makes sense to me! Nothing seems to be right! ? Searchin'! - I'm hella desperate! Hurtin'! - Nothing comes next to it... I'm fuckin' scared of the fact of one government! Relentlessly accepting the depression... This world is now based on machines! It's like the Matrix - where man will become robotic! We already implanted with lies! The city lights are attracting - but badbye, cause I'm runnin'! Against the goddamn darkness! How the fuck can you say we ain't slaves! ? Livin' in city blocks in brick cages! We've been livin' like this for ages - against the political mages... Using their powers in wrong ways! I feel I've been raided, cause life on this planet slowly fades away!
(There's something wrong with the world.) (We don't know what it is...) (Like a splinter in your mind.)
Takin' my last breath - recollecting good old days. Back then we used to smile. Now all we do is beg and pray! Woman, man and child - all in same crisis. We're all in one crisis...
- [V.Verse#2.The.Pursuit:]
(Cop 1): 367, He's down the alleyway. (Cop 2): We're on pursuit!
Running as fast as I can! The governments controlling - RFID chips identifying. Corrupt cops controlled to control blocks! The sound of the vicious hound as soon as someone does something that's not allowed! Look at the moon behind the clouds. Hear the werewolfs frown in the distance of a growl. It screams a frequency of a million synth sounds! My feet sprint but yet I am filled with guilt. I'm alone in this struggle... My mind's still billed...
I refuse to give up cause the facts are fucked up! No matter what - Integrity stays stuck! I know what I want in this world so goddamn! Always to remember you're just material! You fuckin' inferior - I'm superior!
Throughout human history we have been dependent on machines to survive. Fate, it seems, is not without a sense of irony.
Human beings are a disease, a cancer of this planet - you are a plague. And we... are the cure! Billions of people, just living out their lives... Oblivious.
No. But if you could, would you really want to?
Takin' my last breath - recollecting good old days. Back then we used to smile. Now all we do is beg and pray! Woman, man and child - all in same crisis. We're all in one crisis...
Takin' my last breath - recollecting good old days. Back then we used to smile. Now all we do is beg and pray! Woman, man and child - we're all in the same.
You had your time. The future is our world.