Synthetic Dreams
We thought before that people made from flesh and bones
And our home is the lonely sphere of soil and stones
But times has changed and data flowing through my veins
Inside my head I feel the pulse of digital streams
In the despaired attempt (to) become forever free
Humanity has burned the roots of its genetic tree
And the reality looks not like what it seems
The only true and real things are Synthetic Dreams
And our home is the lonely sphere of soil and stones
But times has changed and data flowing through my veins
Inside my head I feel the pulse of digital streams
In the despaired attempt (to) become forever free
Humanity has burned the roots of its genetic tree
And the reality looks not like what it seems
The only true and real things are Synthetic Dreams
Credits
Writer(s): Dmitriy Aist
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