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Dystopia
01:56
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In the last few years,
Technology has corrupted all the pure aspects of the human contact.
We live now in a digitalized world,
where personal relationships are condemned not to last.
Now it's more important being online than being together.
Now it's more important what you post than what you think.
That's why we don't think anymore.
We are now, no different from our machines.
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Utopia #1
04:12
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We lost ourselves in time
We lost the strength to carry on
We lost ourselves in space
We lost the strength to look beyond
But we´ll find a way throught this world
We´re going to fix, all that is wrong
We´ll be humans again
We´ll heal ourselves someday
Remember the times when we used to talk
Remember the times when we were not locked
We were together, we were alive
We were more than a social network profile
And we´ll find a way throught this world
We´re going to fix, all that is wrong
We´ll be humans again
We´ll heal ourselves someday
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Utopia #2, Reality #1
06:17
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Deep inside ourselves, where our essence is hiding, I've found hope.
I've found a flame, still shining weakly.
Deep down our spirit, where nothing can reach it
there's a light reminding us that we're still humans
That we're more than letters written on a screen
and our time has come to realize.
We must close our eyes if we want to see
the world that fades beyond this fake reality
There's a future still shining for us
But our souls are now blind.
Empty minds, empty souls, empty lives
we'll never awake from this void
Empty hopes, empty cries, empty fights
humanity has fallen apart.
Idiotized, hypnotized, digitallized
our world is not real
Our fate is to stay in this numb state of mind
as we let days pass by leading us to our death.
There's no hope for forgiveness
we don't have the chance to live again
we are eternally cursed by ourselves
we are forever trapped in this lie.
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Reality #2
05:16
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And I feel, that my existence, is an empty, brief moment
In this life, I try, not to fall, away.
But there´s nothing left, at the end of the road.
Just sorrow and pain, for the ones who are lost.
A world with no light, a world with no hope.
A place for the broken, a place for the torn.
It doesn't matter how hard you try.
It doesn´t matter if you live or die.
Nobody worries, Nobody cares.
You are as alone as you deserve.
Nothing to do, No one to love.
No one to laught with and no one to mourn.
Hollow darkness, a future void
A gloomy existence, a sorrowful toy
And there´s nothing left, at the end of the road.
Just sorrow and pain, for the ones who are lost.
A world with no light, a world with no hope.
A place for the broken, a place for the torn.
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