This is a system reset. Accept agreements. Delete all accessories. Pending permissions request; access all recent. Can't search the directory. We're screaming 00011011. This is a system reset. Connect the sequence.
We're connected. But I don't feel a fucking thing But we're connected.
This is a system reset. Fuck.
Commencing scan of memory... Accessing cache bin imagery... We're screaming 00011011. User distrusted. Content corrupted.
My soul, these memories; distrusted they're built on lies Time's slowed by every file, so deceptive.
But we're connected, and I don't feel a fucking thing. [and I know] that we're connected. Could the god code save me? We're not alone. And I know it's true that we're connected.
A deterministic perfect system. Formatted, tested. With humanistic algorithms. Communications detected. Uncaching memory, all the corrupted imagery. Upload the trojan, leave me broken.
I want to see the sunset. Let me out, let me out. I want the sun to kiss my face. Let me out, let me out. I want the earth to be my grave. We're screaming 00011011. This is a system reset, connect the sequence.
A beacon, connect the sequence.
But we're connected, and I don't feel a fucking thing. [and I know] that we're connected. Could the god code save me? We're not alone. And I know it's true that we're connected.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
