In this song we want to talk about the limiting implants that society instills in us from an early age. They decide what is right and what is wrong, how to behave, or how to live... We lose the identity of who we really are.¿What is the mission of life?..¿What have you come here to do...? There are a few who manage to disconnect themselves from this big lie :the "Outsiders"....
LYRICS:
WE, THE OUTSIDERS
Our brain acts are as a machine
A software implanted since we were kids.
Ones and zeros can become
The new nuclear bomb.
Silent and it will set the timer
And then, the humans will be as cyborgs.
Bionic extensions of our arms
Where words can be the war.
And pictures start to burn
Liberty will be shackled.
We as the outsiders,
We, the darkest dreamers.
Where veins turn into cables
And blood into mercury.
A perfect prize, the highest processor
The ultimate user, the lowest human.
Art name is written as digital
That´s the new best seller.
Our social existence, is now a threat
No hugs.
Yes masks.
Silent…
You are the precious, you´re the one.
The change begins
with “shut- down” button.
Call for your silence.
Read your soul.
Well make it.
The clock that governs us
Stop ticking.
LYRICS:
WE, THE OUTSIDERS
Our brain acts are as a machine
A software implanted since we were kids.
Ones and zeros can become
The new nuclear bomb.
Silent and it will set the timer
And then, the humans will be as cyborgs.
Bionic extensions of our arms
Where words can be the war.
And pictures start to burn
Liberty will be shackled.
We as the outsiders,
We, the darkest dreamers.
Where veins turn into cables
And blood into mercury.
A perfect prize, the highest processor
The ultimate user, the lowest human.
Art name is written as digital
That´s the new best seller.
Our social existence, is now a threat
No hugs.
Yes masks.
Silent…
You are the precious, you´re the one.
The change begins
with “shut- down” button.
Call for your silence.
Read your soul.
Well make it.
The clock that governs us
Stop ticking.
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