Songtext von Blackhole

Ride off into the sunset, Even in hours you won't reach. Seconds fade into infinity, Where the parallesls will meet. Dna replication, The system's self-organized. A virus creates fear, There's nearly no protection. People have a new religion, Science is it called. A synonym for industry, A new god for the world. The clock strikes twelve And nothing happens. Is it real or is it virtual? The rhthym of the time. And the sun is burning. A black hole in my mind. While the earth is turning, Feels like i will go blind