We were golden... now we rust

What's left of soul turns back to dust

Born into silence, raised by a screen

We lost the fire somewhere in-between

Pulse without purpose, eyes like machines

Each heartbeat dimmer, what does it mean?

I see the fate in every face

The ancient blood erased

We trade our truth for empty pace

One more seculum displaced

This is the fall of the flame we were

A shadow of gods in a world unsure

Every soul burns half as bright

We're dying slower, night by night

Call it fate or evolution

But we're ghosts in revolution

No more heart, just simulation

Seculum, our soul's damnation

Whispers of greatness buried in code

Memories lost in the motherload

We scream in pixels, drown in feeds

Flesh and spirit pulled at the seams

Where did the wild ones go?

Where did the wonder grow?

We traded breath for bandwidth

And called that soul

This is the fall of the flame we were

A shadow of gods in a world unsure

Every soul burns half as bright

We're dying slower, night by night

Call it fate or evolution

But we're ghosts in revolution

No more heart, just simulation

Seculum, our soul's damnation

Seculum

Seculum

We forgot who we were