Digital Black
Digital, oh!
Despondent, lugubrious, no future
We turned our bodies to computer
We are our own nature, abuser
No future, computer, abuser
I can tell every day I stay
All the whiteness turns to grey
All the grey to Cimmerian
As the black is setting in
Digital black, oh!
We've sunken into our illusion
We've fashioned colossal confusion
I am the word of the last human
Illusion, confusion, last human
I can see it all around the land
I can feel it with the back of my hand
I can hear a roaring silence
Of the murky caliginous
I've heard the dark beast has said
That the world is like a brittle egg
He can crush it with only breath
And he can bring a black wave of death
Digital black
The last who feels the pain from the wound
The last to be birthed from the flesh of a womb
A wretched life in this altered place
There must be more I can embrace
Oh!
No future, computer, abuser
Digital black!
Illusion, confusion, last human
Digit Digit Digit
I know it every day I stay
All the whiteness turns to grey
All the grey to Cimmerian
As the black is setting in
Digital
Despondent, lugubrious, no future
We turned our bodies to computer
We are our own nature, abuser
No future, computer, abuser
I can tell every day I stay
All the whiteness turns to grey
All the grey to Cimmerian
As the black is setting in
Digital black, oh!
We've sunken into our illusion
We've fashioned colossal confusion
I am the word of the last human
Illusion, confusion, last human
I can see it all around the land
I can feel it with the back of my hand
I can hear a roaring silence
Of the murky caliginous
I've heard the dark beast has said
That the world is like a brittle egg
He can crush it with only breath
And he can bring a black wave of death
Digital black
The last who feels the pain from the wound
The last to be birthed from the flesh of a womb
A wretched life in this altered place
There must be more I can embrace
Oh!
No future, computer, abuser
Digital black!
Illusion, confusion, last human
Digit Digit Digit
I know it every day I stay
All the whiteness turns to grey
All the grey to Cimmerian
As the black is setting in
Digital
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Writer(s): Stuart Mackenzie
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