DYSTOPIA
Having the future in our hands
we disagree to a world that runs to the end
control of mind, down on your knees
like 1984, I want to set us free
Tecnology, war, but "peace" they will say
Preparing their bombs to use anyway
we are in front of a wall, no choice for now
the rain started to fall
chorus
how could we ever find our way
at this artificial reality
Feeling the darkness and dispair
I'm dying
Searching for answers everyday
we finally find the Creator
face the secret or step behind
we should decide
Having the future in our hands
we disagree to a world that runs to the end
control of mind, down on your knees
like 1984, I want to set us free
Tecnology, war, but "peace" they will say
Preparing their bombs to use anyway
we are in front of a wall, no choice for now
the rain started to fall
chorus
how could we ever find our way
at this artificial reality
Feeling the darkness and dispair
I'm dying
Searching for answers everyday
we finally find the Creator
face the secret or step behind
we should decide