Rogue dreams wander the heads
Free feelings roaming with words
Texting, net surfing, videochatting...
The virtual reality killed the poetic world...
The cold machinery brought soulless bodies to life, turning ourselves into soulless beings...
Careless breezes no longer wander the world
Rogue dreams won't be wandering the heads
Free feelings are now conditioned by words
And the souls are no longer where they're meant to be...
Art will no longer exist
Evolution will be the crucial goal
No rhyme and reason dancing in our minds
Just purity of intelligence...
We'll no longer be Homo sapiens sapiens...
We'll be Homo machina...
神龍、20日1月2010年
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