Modulated souls, wired to the core
Dreaming of synthetic heaven with no complexion
Traded realty for code
This isn't progress, this is war
Can't you tell?
We'll all be copies of copies of copies
Before we know
Nothing's original, no one's original
Made by original, digitoll, digitoll
If not perfect, just erase it
Paid by original, digitoll, digitoll
There's no way back, deeper in digital hell
Synchronize the world in oblivion
Feed us peace with perfect violence
Trap us in systems, numb us 'til we don't feel the fall
Don't call it progress, this is war
Can't you tell?
We'll all be copies of copies of copies
With no exceptions
Nothing's original, no one's original
Made by original, digitoll, digitoll
If not perfect, just erase it
Paid by original, digitoll, digitoll
There's no way back, deeper in digital hell
Nothing's original, no one's original
Made by original, digitoll, digitoll
If not perfect, just erase it
Paid by original, digitoll, digitoll
There's no way back
We're all in debt
There's no way back
So make your bed
There's no way back
Deeper in digital hell
Digitoll, digitoll
Digitoll, digitoll
Digitoll, digitoll
Digitoll, digitoll
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