Fatality Show
And now, the news!
You have been waiting for some new press
Some new cliffs you can climb
A good relief to smooth your old stress
The Mirror of your mankind
But, who can stand to face the Abyss
When the Abyss is facing back?
It is so deep, but still so colourful
You're shallow, but you're black
The Abyss will look inside you (look inside you)
Look inside you (look inside you)
Will look inside you (look inside, Will)
Look inside
We cannot feed you with new data
We're not happening lately
We're simulations, we're raw
The new is not the way it once was
On the golden bright days
Is there some thrill on the Lawn?
But is this virtual role playing game more real than reality?
You block real doors and paint this fake smile
And comfortably you wear
The masks of your sanity
We cannot feed you with new data
We're not happening lately
We're simulations, we're raw
The new is not the way it once was
On the golden bright days
Is there some thrill on the Lawn?
But is this virtual role playing game more real than reality?
You block real doors and paint this fake smile
And comfortably you wear
The masks of your sanity
Good night!
You have been waiting for some new press
Some new cliffs you can climb
A good relief to smooth your old stress
The Mirror of your mankind
But, who can stand to face the Abyss
When the Abyss is facing back?
It is so deep, but still so colourful
You're shallow, but you're black
The Abyss will look inside you (look inside you)
Look inside you (look inside you)
Will look inside you (look inside, Will)
Look inside
We cannot feed you with new data
We're not happening lately
We're simulations, we're raw
The new is not the way it once was
On the golden bright days
Is there some thrill on the Lawn?
But is this virtual role playing game more real than reality?
You block real doors and paint this fake smile
And comfortably you wear
The masks of your sanity
We cannot feed you with new data
We're not happening lately
We're simulations, we're raw
The new is not the way it once was
On the golden bright days
Is there some thrill on the Lawn?
But is this virtual role playing game more real than reality?
You block real doors and paint this fake smile
And comfortably you wear
The masks of your sanity
Good night!
Credits
Writer(s): Reinaldo José
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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