[close mic, fragile, soft slow angelic vocals]
We are so proud, we are so empty...
Lost among mirrors
We are so wicked and we are so angry
Through the lens of our weak safety...
(breathing in)
Safety...
We only observe

[slightly more harmonic layering, not louder]
(softer)
But never engage...

[slow, trembling, vulnerable voice]
Slipping into an endless virtual dream
We rebel imaginary tyrants
Using fancy words and schemes
We believe in fake science

[slightly more harmonic layering, not louder]
Fake science...

[close mic, fragile, soft slow angelic vocals]
Oh digital fairy open our eyes
And deliver us from evil
Guide us outside
Because we are so equal
In our suffering lives
In our pretentious demeanor

[slightly more harmonic layering, not louder]
(softer)
In our suffering lives...

[widest atmosphere, still restrained]
Show us the truth
That there is a choice
To be different, to be pure
Without all of that noise

[close mic, fragile, soft slow angelic vocals]
Oh digital fairy erase our files
Empty our disks and brig back our lives
Guide us outside
Because we are so equal
In our suffering lives
In our pretentious demeanor
In our suffering lives
In our pretentious demeanor

[slightly more harmonic layering, not louder]
(softer)
In our suffering lives...