T / Tehace / The Oracle (Zipped Noise from Earth)
Zipped noise from hell
Civilization deviation
You still have speeding the ones up By those who desire consolation Valued independence Burning faster Our flame fades away
Before our flesh will be glown embers Endless speed fighting for priority Will make, we create a great oracle We need the new real god
Great digital emancipation The new different religion Creation of the common consciousness
A man in a human world Seeks non-human perception Only ignoramus can say Possible is to raise up if it Humanoidal fantastic Is only picture od ours dreams Naive demands cosmic creation Like brain the truth about itself
I'm sure you think If you can think, my dear friend That you will know someday The truth about yourself From where you come from and where you are going to Our helplessness of the facts Explores unsuccessfully everything
Swallowed one's draught of every day We wish to have knowledge Subordinated to artificial intelligence
It will kill us and itself Independent logic dissolution
Zipped noise from Eart Zipped noise from hell Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|