Letra de Eye of the Soundscape
We are escalator walkers In the brand new temple Came to reshape identities Shed our skins Be reborn And feel the same That no one here is realWe are moving standees In the shrine of choices Incarcerated between floors of Hope and disappointment We feel the same That no one here is real We feel the same That nothing here is stillWe are stairway drifters Made of cyber paper Google boys and wiki girls Children of the self careWe come to pray every single training day Looking for a chance to survive Buying reduced price illusions Floating into another light Melting into another lonely crowdWe feel the same That no one here is real We feel the same That nothing here is stillUsed to have our love And now Disposable needs Used to have our souls And now Refined new skinsTake Use Throw Away ForgetDragging our feet Tired and deceived Slowly moving on Bracing shaky legs Against all those wasted years We roll the boulders of sins Up a hill of new daysIn the arms of the setting sun Our burdens cast shadows over fiery ground Catching final rays We try to reach the journey's end Before the sun will dieWe sense we're almost there But the night comes too soon And we crawl in the dark Not ready to face up To unknowing lies We ache to go backBut we can't stop So we walk ahead