Текст песни Binaural Drama - Digital Slavery

Billions of bodies in parallel
Vibrate in the rhythm of the currents
It works quietly and grandly
Hypnosis for servile slaves

Connected to the network
Thick wires are drawn from all of them
Virtual space
Shackles of vivid images
Is it you or not you
your phantom can no longer go
Going faster than it could pop up
Immersed in info streams
No chance to escape from them
When our wings were cut off,
Did anyone notice it?

The wounds quickly healed
From the torn wings of love
Can we now be human
Have not too much blood been lost?

Gaining momentum
Endless info stream
The brain is disconnected from the body
It distracts the emotions from emotions
Human Utopia in Hypnosis
The man himself embodied

The purified mind
Has no wishes
Absorbed by the system
Forgotten expectations
Stay chained
To the source
The system instilled
Disabling sensation

Billions of bodies in parallel
Vibrate in the rhythm of the currents
It works quietly and grandly
Hypnosis for servile slaves

But suddenly
Someone is successful
It is already breaking out of its tight embrace
Break the shackles
It beats like glass
The rebel army is growing
Eyes open
Fire burns in the hearts
The system
Crash awaits
People are learning to come back to life
Never back
Forward, forward for oblivion!

Wounds heal quickly
From the torn wings of love
We will be able to be human again
Not too much blood is lost