Testo di M.d.k.

Come alive in the digital sun We survive on the radiation Seasons don't change in the artificial brain Synthetic pleasure and pain They all feel the same Reprogrammed, memory disease Not a trance of individuality No heartbeat, subject deceased Rise again in the image of the three Gave away our sight to see what we've become Optical nerve blinded with the silicon We're already dead, shut down the mainframe Mass murder, revenge, it all ends the same A body occupied, but there's nothing inside No one to prophecy What is left for me? Assisted suicide, bodies in formaldehyde What is next for me? Come alive in the digital sun We survive on the radiation We're already dead, shut down the mainframe Mass murder, revenge, it all ends the same A body occupied, but there's nothing inside No one to prophecy Assisted suicide, bodies in formaldehyde See what's left of me