Counting no hours No point but the present just zeros and ones In a veil of misty blur all proceedings just seem to reoccur
Everything not mechanized Everything not automatic has gone or continue to fade Under this shelter that we have made
There's no heart in the chest of a droid No life in the deep of the torrid void Denied the concept of linear time No dusk or dawn nor bells that chime
The light like silky sand in my eyes Noone ever laughs and noone ever cries
Everything is mechanized Everything is automatic Or gone or continue to fade Under this shelter that we have made
Never feeling a need to question Like a jam of mental congestion A marching frontscreen perception Naked faces and full frontal deceptionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.