Thorns of hate tearing through the dead hearths Lone lifes were caught within black threads Whispering moon Will rise in the darkness The withering rain Will cry till the silent death
My own Digital Genocide My own Digital Suicide Welcome to my perfect Digital Genocide See my own suicide
Star light fading in your dead eyes I can see the horizon in flames Thousand screams Has shattered ringing silence How does it feel When everything is gone
Red stars falling from the sky On edge of worlds I lost my mind Your scream of death is not that high My life is a broken simulation
Black towers falling to the ground They squashing all that we have proud Your scream of death is not enough This is my Digital Genocide!
Digital I lost my mind Digital Genocide Digital I see the light Argh!
Red stars falling from the sky On edge of dream I see the light The eyes of death is not so fright My life is a broken simulation
Black birds drowning in the cloud It’s hiding all beneath the shroud Your scream of death is not that loud This is my Digital Genocide! Argh!
My own Digital Genocide Welcome to My own Digital Suicide My own Digital Genocide My own Digital