No one word has passed the lips The knowledge speaks with keys and fingertips
Swim against the shining stream Of this livid screen Writing with gray matter ink... New age world is just a thing Plastic skull and ribs of steel Numerator of the free will
Crimson ray makes white arrow fly Static wind blows high Above the glassy sky Stinging letter, killing dot Insert the word into empty slot
The ages slid by as the moments slid past Virtual life of timeless cast The chosen one who monumentalized And mesmerized by looking through this single eye
(Chorus): Hanging by a thread... Some words are left unsaid Wish and dream will never blend Lost without a trace Under the gray surface Digged into the open space
Fingerprint labyrinth The second coming of an ancient myth...