Sound Apocalypse
Mythus was a winner, the absolute beginner
A bestselling toy
Made of a billion memories, sentiments and enemies
A promise of joy
Whips us all in line to be slaughtered just like swine
Oh, Follow that boy
Enslaved more than ever and we still think we're so clever
Plastic horses made in Troy
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie toys
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie boys
Staring at perfection, abyss in all directions
It's a hypnotic ride
Change is ever-present, but no truth that can't be bent
Nothing that we can't deny
Prescribed so many pills and each and everyone just kills
Are we now Jekyll or Hyde?
Oh, hooked on all that sells and all that sells wears bells
Anything we haven't tried?
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie toys
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie boys
When everyone's a super hero it counts for absolutely zero
The devil's chasing its tail
Who are the spinning fates that everybody hates?
I wanna glance behind that mystic veil
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie toys
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie boys
Oh, it's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie toys
Yeah, it's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie boys
A bestselling toy
Made of a billion memories, sentiments and enemies
A promise of joy
Whips us all in line to be slaughtered just like swine
Oh, Follow that boy
Enslaved more than ever and we still think we're so clever
Plastic horses made in Troy
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie toys
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie boys
Staring at perfection, abyss in all directions
It's a hypnotic ride
Change is ever-present, but no truth that can't be bent
Nothing that we can't deny
Prescribed so many pills and each and everyone just kills
Are we now Jekyll or Hyde?
Oh, hooked on all that sells and all that sells wears bells
Anything we haven't tried?
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie toys
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie boys
When everyone's a super hero it counts for absolutely zero
The devil's chasing its tail
Who are the spinning fates that everybody hates?
I wanna glance behind that mystic veil
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie toys
It's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie boys
Oh, it's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie toys
Yeah, it's a sound apocalypse
A round apocalypse by greedy virtual junkie boys
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Writer(s): Eike Moriz
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