Vita Versus Relative Reality
You set the precedent fluorescent lights you live by
Highlight your dull life, the dull knife of a world Impaired
Fall off the map to see if anyone cares
There's black in their veins and they welcome with chains
There's a burden of self that they want you to change
So you march until you're weak to the machine's heartbeat
Keep your heart on your sleeve, you'll never amount to anything
It thinks, it breathes, it plots, it sees everything
It blurs the lines in between God and machine
You can't block out the white noise, the static on the breeze
Voices resound in your ears as they ring
A cryptic language caught in black suspension, a tundra of wires
Connect the minds of the tired miles of the deceived
Line up for the live feed
So you march until you're weak to the machine's heartbeat
Keep your heart on your sleeve, you'll never amount to anything
It thinks, it breathes, it plots, it sees everything
It blurs the lines in between God and machine
Plug in, tune out, breathe in, breathe out
Lungs flood in a sea of Binary
So you march until you're weak to the machine's heartbeat
Keep your heart on your sleeve, you'll never amount to anything
It thinks, it breathes, it plots, it sees everything
It blurs the lines in between God and machine
It blurs the lines in between God and machine
