[Verse 1]
Engage the virtual skyline
The new horizon is so immersive
Low lives are paid in wages of automation
Remnants are bagged and tagged in
The crimson rivers that bleed the gulags
Mainline the new aesthetic
Through the electric atrocity
[Pre-Chorus]
It’s a dream within a dream
A digital citadel
It’s a dream within a dream
A virtual ritual
Devolve into the portal of neon idols
[Chorus]
This city is alive with the feed from our spines
Into the generator, the generator
With a virtual signal we cratered ourselves
To play the traitors, the traitors
Analog screams fill the LEDs inside the town (town) square
The new anesthetic is a desperate cry for the exit strategy
[Verse 2]
Psy-ops will breed the co-opt
To hack the construct autonomy
Silence will be the outcome of the plot line
Our desperate thirst for security
[Breakdown]
Feed the generator
Your mask of virtue: a fallacy
A fuel line to feed the generator
The cybernetic: the new black
A mainline to feed the generator
We’ll ransom all the analog
And we’ll exchange for synthetic fever dreams
[Chorus]
This city is alive with the feed from our spines
Into the generator, the generator
With a virtual signal we cratered ourselves
To play the traitors, the traitors
Analog screams fill the LEDs inside the town (town) square
The new anesthetic is a desperate cry for the exit strategy
[Outro]
Silence will make the engine run
Silence will make the engine run
Silence will make the engine run
Silence will make the engine run