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Cold Reboot

by LUNACY

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1.
Damned 03:38
LUNACY - DAMNED Behind my back there is a liar Black shadows follow Step by step His mocking laughter, his tongue is split Liar is trying to get on me Come in! Take the last bit of me Come in! Take away the stench of decaying carrion I don’t want to feel, I don’t want to understand anymore How it would be easier to just simply lie
2.
MATHEMATIC LIFE Centuries of human existence And what did we achieve? Blindly obsessed by illusions Trapped in an abstract world Missing pieces of puzzle Questions that remain unsolved Illusion of freedom Illusion of life Leave me to rot I’ve had enough Sick hearts - covered with mold Sick minds - overused Rotten limbs are falling off I decompose Sick hearts - covered with mold Sick minds - overheated Rotten limbs are falling off I watch You decompose Tired of falling Fed up with lies I cross You out of equation Simplicity comes fast Erase Deluded Forget Back to my cave Erase Deluded Forget Begin Erase Deluded Forget Back to my cave
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Lost In A Circuit Tomorrow's man With a digital heart You sit alone and You shall be forgotten Future's man With a virtual mind Oblivion waits You shall be forgotten Sickening machinery We’ve put ourselves here How did we get here? Strangled by cables Disgraceful slavery Live with that burden Are You stil here? Strangled by cables You Your Empty Lonely / Lost Behind a wall, surrounded by robots There is a fear that swallowed my comrades Nobody else sticking his head out With only poor hope this world will stop (by itself) Rooms or cages - how do you call them? Cubic spaces discourage to breathe I cut my skin to check if I still live And is there any more blood to be spilled …or it has already flowed out? I can't feel anything I can’t see you anymore Me Mine Empty Lonely / Lost Tomorrow's man Drained of life Self-made victim You shall be forgotten Future's man I am ashamed of You But thanks god You shall be forgotten
4.
Into EMPTINESS World plunged into chaos We brought ourselvess this hell Sickess spreading day by day With every ounce of breath Making step by step ahead Towards dramatic end Almost reaching it with our hands How come it does not come? Animal farms, human farms Piles of trash from every drain Plastic isles, toxic seas I am repulsed to stand in the rain Making step by step ahead Towards dramatic end No matter where I go No matter where I look I cannot hide from you I cannot cut you off Are we even evolving? Just look around and see Every new day Brings a vitiated image of regress to me
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BURY THE HATCHET No more excuses when we're getting colder Decades have past as we are now older Sons of falling daughers of moaning Revival of examination of conscience I make my enemies Sleep with my enemies My hideout is blown Did we really change? No more exucses as I come inside you No more despair when we leave each other We stand back to back, I cannot look at you We howl like dogs, who is feeling colder? No more excuses not to flood you with hatred Bites, bruises, scars, our bodies once temples Slap after slap you are less and less sacred My hands on your neck rushing your burial Who pulls down stronger Whose thumbs press harder I run out of patience Pathetic bastards at each other's throats Did we really change? Can anyone ever change? I made my enemies slept with my enemies made peace with my enemies all of them are drowned Did we really change? No one can ever change This hatchet's not buried This hatchet is sharp as was never before

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released May 12, 2020

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LUNACY Warsaw, Poland

state of being a lunatic; insanity …
That’s who we are …..
... , because of all that situation that happened with us, with humanity... Because of all bullshit we are forgetting what is really important. We are dying in the whole technology things. We are like androids from the sci-fi books... ... more

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