Mourning Star - Ehret

Slip back into the stream
Empty your mind and dream
Of a borderless plane
Let me push you insane
I’m the salt in your field
The fire to the wood
The distortion of real
A whisper “you should…”
Now your defense melts away
It’s time for my stay
Your wish my command
I merely serve with a hidden hand
You’ll have it all:
Nothing
It’s the perfect price:
Everything
Words and numbers on the tip of your thumbs
Count yourself against the crowd of people
Living for your silicon eyes
An entire missing generation collapsed before your feet
Where did we build this artificial god?
Now your reach continues to pierce the sky
Sectioned off and quarantined from on high
Why couldn’t you just follow the simple rules
Infinite love and chances yet you act like fools
编辑于2023/08/31更新