1. |
Into The Dark
04:40
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V1
Did we find out why
all must die
what if we provide
an alternative to life
Maybe what we call life
Is a glorified head ache
Shall we elucidate
on what it means to be awake
Chorus
into the dark
into the night
A pioneer or a specimen
into the darkness
into the night
Our future ain't so bright
V2
The promises were lies,
no pa-ra-dice
We found a world that's built
on compromise
We've reduced our friends
To bits compressed on cheap tin
These tortured souls survive
technically, alive.
into the dark
into the night
A pioneer or a specimen
into the darkness
into the night
Our future ain't so bright
into the dark
into the night
A pioneer or a specimen
into the darkness
into the night
Our future ain't so bright
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2. |
Technicolour Devastation
03:09
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Technicolor devastation
Fiber optic fueled frustration
Take your time and see those streams
It's total neural disease
My life in technicolor
It's like no other
It's life in technicolor
Witness behold as chaos unfolds
Why would you do what you're told
My optic nerve tells my occipital lobe
that there's a dead man walking by in a monks robe
My life in technicolor
It's like no other
It's life in technicolor
My life in technicolor
It's like no other
It's life in technicolor
End transmission
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3. |
Tempting Time
04:27
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The future’s been defined, written and refined
I know I’m hypnotised, and yet I stay blind
Can’t you see it now, how it all breaks down
Can’t you see it now
Maybe we shouldn’t worry, as long as we’re not lonely
Let's let the dice roll, maybe we’re better off alone
I can’t see through your eyes
Or feel you intensify
We’re all burnt out, there’s no reprise
We’re tempting time
You and I
And what’s your fate, who sets the final date
Tomorrow’s anticipated, and you’re not apathetic
I’ll ignore the lies that I tell myself
Just let the fire die
Maybe we shouldn’t worry, as long as we’re not lonely
Let's let the dice roll, maybe we’re better off alone
I can’t see through your eyes
Or feel you intensify
We’re all burnt out there’s no reprise
We’re tempting time
You and I
We’re tempting time
You and I
We’re tempting time
You and I
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4. |
Gold Star
04:32
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Poor little android boy he's born without a soul
Poor little android girl with nowhere left to go
The models change and update
Their minds replaced with silicon trace
We've got nowhere left to go
We've got nowhere left to go
Here's your gold star, you've come so far but not far enough
What will it take, to make your little robot heart break
Man had grown shiftless, greedy and restless
Digital neurons replaced their artists
Now little android boy downloads their history
And sheds a bitstream
They had nowhere left to go
They had nowhere left to go
Here's your gold star, you've come so far but not far enough
What will it take, to make your little robot heart break
Here's your gold star, you've come so far but not far enough
What will it take, to make your little robot heart break
What will it take, what will it take, what will it take
to make your robot heart break
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5. |
Just A Dream
03:08
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Alone surrounded by the ghosts
her hands and hair surround my throat
and she build a staircase
To nowhere
Don't ever wake up, it's not just a dream,
What should I believe, it's more than you and me
Don't ever wake up, it's not just a dream
What should I believe when nothing's what it seems
The corsair flown with red eyed fury
Muira's horns shine in the dark
He stares and offers trinkets of
Gold
Don't ever wake up, it's not just a dream
What should i believe, it's more than you and me
Don't ever wake up, it's not just a dream
What should I believe when nothing's what it seems
When the clock strikes midnight, everything gone will live again
and tomorrow we'll hear the same sounds, the only way forward is down
don't look at my face. Not the face.
I can't do it, I'm sorry.
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