Through the barriers
Of the cosmic dogs
Wanting attention
Hiding in the fog
Old meets the new
Eternal cycles
Strange brew
The skies of Rome
We can’t see it, from under the dome
Reality is not real
How are we supposed to heal?
It’s all predictive programming
All we feel
The whore of Babylon
This is what I am
I’ll give what you want
You think you are a God, you are just a man
Through deception and lies
The spiderwebs continue
You do anything to live under the Roman skies
But in the end everything dies
It’s written in the guidestones
We must do as the elders told us to
Everyone connected and everyone alone
Just talk to your robot at home
Next step for humanity
Is all about individuality
As we dance in chaos with the Gods and Goddesses
Towards infinity
Reality is not real
How are we supposed to heal?
Reality is not real
How are we supposed to heal?
It’s all predictive programming
All we feel
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