Chronotopos
We think we're part of the free world
But we've never been so wrong
As time is being moved out of joint
We cannot imagine any defiance
Somehow thinking that we're unaffected
When we stand against the racing standstill
We've lost the will and resolve to move away
As all alliances have long been broken apart
Our hearts die somewhere in silence
In search of resolution
In the name of progress
What was set in motion
Has spun out of control
If truth is spoken at the end of all this
And what will be heard
We cannot imagine
And I feel this is how the story ends
Our lives now derailed by momentum
We cannot see the outcome anymore
We've lost all hope and vision to make it out
Deluded by profusion and unrelenting need
So we wander alone
As all that is solid melts into air
Lost in isolation
We cannot prevail against these odds
Our hearts die somewhere in silence
In search of resolution
In the name of progress
Our minds turn into overdrive
To endure this terminal state of being
In the face of revolution
In the name of progress
What was set in motion
Has spun out of control
If truth is spoken at the end of all this
And what will be heard
We cannot imagine
And I feel this is how the story ends
But we've never been so wrong
As time is being moved out of joint
We cannot imagine any defiance
Somehow thinking that we're unaffected
When we stand against the racing standstill
We've lost the will and resolve to move away
As all alliances have long been broken apart
Our hearts die somewhere in silence
In search of resolution
In the name of progress
What was set in motion
Has spun out of control
If truth is spoken at the end of all this
And what will be heard
We cannot imagine
And I feel this is how the story ends
Our lives now derailed by momentum
We cannot see the outcome anymore
We've lost all hope and vision to make it out
Deluded by profusion and unrelenting need
So we wander alone
As all that is solid melts into air
Lost in isolation
We cannot prevail against these odds
Our hearts die somewhere in silence
In search of resolution
In the name of progress
Our minds turn into overdrive
To endure this terminal state of being
In the face of revolution
In the name of progress
What was set in motion
Has spun out of control
If truth is spoken at the end of all this
And what will be heard
We cannot imagine
And I feel this is how the story ends
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Writer(s): Nicolas Otto
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