Blue Cyberia

It’s a metropolis with silver gates
That hide the lies, circuitry
People’s eyes radiating life
As do they dream in electric sleep

Crash, crash
Crashing blue Cyberia
Feel the screen
Amoral words
Ancient idea
Futuristic scene

Slowly, you’re melting in
Into one thousand passing dreams
Slowly, you’re melting, you’re sinking in
Into despair apathy

Crash, crash
Crashing blue Cyberia
Feel the screen
Amoral words
Ancient idea
Futuristic scene

Slowly, you’re melting in, you’re sinking in
Into one thousand passing dreams
Slowly, you’re melting, you’re sinking in
Into despair apathy

Sooner or later, they come for you
There’s nowhere to hide
And there’s nothing that you can do
They take you in, they spit you out
There’s nowhere to run
There’s no one who will hear you shout
‘Cause it’s the end, the end of all of us