Ideamen - Dead Utopia lyrics

Awake in life without a birth. Unite, revise and deal. But now the drones will overthrow. You win… You win. We sent a message encoding wavelengths of past and present. So trace the bloodlines of ones and zeros and redefine us. Going and going… Gone. We’re shutting it down, your little wildcard. This prevalent smile is a junkyard. You’re standing naked with discharge. Going and going… Gone. This fire I light will ignite you, skin peels and all your inside bloom. The tide rises as we shoot the moon. The present, carried away to make future suns grey (color the suns grey). As we reign.