Chaotic Line Between Two Points, Pt. 1
"I'll drop him here, cannot carry anymore of this weight"
Last thing I heard before the cold ground smacked my face
"Am I alive?" - These words came out
To the surprise of the few around
We barely made it out
It was sabotage, there's just no doubt
Someone here surely led us to be found
Suddenly all eyes were drawn to me
Not to mention the guns and the grinning
I raised my arms as a "not guilty" basic instinct
But something changed their mood
From teeth grinding to spooked
This is what we were sent for
To retrieve a character of some sort
"The label Replica you should seek
This will lead to their secrecy"
Who could tell if it can be this man?
There was no one else in that wasteland
He's got "Replica" in his arm
And no memory of his own life
This would explain
Why he was hunted by those henchmen
He must have slipped from the empire's hand
There's only one way to find out
You're coming with us to our hideout
Let's trace your brain back to where it was first bound
To where my brain was bound
What the hell is this all about?
Numbness caught me, as I tried to speak
Maybe it's this little sting I feel... "Sweet dreams"
A half-dazed mind
Add filters to the images in my eyes
I feel so high
Every face has a glowing light
A half-wake brain
Tells me that I'm being carried by train
Where windows dance
Rotating like the blades of a fan
"Wake up now, to our humble site
Sorry about the drugs
Hope you had a great ride"
I'm getting used to this
Half this album I've been asleep
"Stand up now, we'll scan your face
If you've been controlled we'll be able to find a trace"
I hope that all this means something that really helps me
"Close your eyes now
We'll look for traces of who or what had you under control
Let's see how much we can get from what is left on your head"
"Warning - City under attack!
Escape through the sewers, we can't have you dead!"
Last thing I heard before the cold ground smacked my face
"Am I alive?" - These words came out
To the surprise of the few around
We barely made it out
It was sabotage, there's just no doubt
Someone here surely led us to be found
Suddenly all eyes were drawn to me
Not to mention the guns and the grinning
I raised my arms as a "not guilty" basic instinct
But something changed their mood
From teeth grinding to spooked
This is what we were sent for
To retrieve a character of some sort
"The label Replica you should seek
This will lead to their secrecy"
Who could tell if it can be this man?
There was no one else in that wasteland
He's got "Replica" in his arm
And no memory of his own life
This would explain
Why he was hunted by those henchmen
He must have slipped from the empire's hand
There's only one way to find out
You're coming with us to our hideout
Let's trace your brain back to where it was first bound
To where my brain was bound
What the hell is this all about?
Numbness caught me, as I tried to speak
Maybe it's this little sting I feel... "Sweet dreams"
A half-dazed mind
Add filters to the images in my eyes
I feel so high
Every face has a glowing light
A half-wake brain
Tells me that I'm being carried by train
Where windows dance
Rotating like the blades of a fan
"Wake up now, to our humble site
Sorry about the drugs
Hope you had a great ride"
I'm getting used to this
Half this album I've been asleep
"Stand up now, we'll scan your face
If you've been controlled we'll be able to find a trace"
I hope that all this means something that really helps me
"Close your eyes now
We'll look for traces of who or what had you under control
Let's see how much we can get from what is left on your head"
"Warning - City under attack!
Escape through the sewers, we can't have you dead!"
Credits
Writer(s): Fabricio Fabro, Matheus Manente, Rodrigo Gomes Cezar
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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