Paroles de Inanis

Lack of motivation, the fault of our times Bionic thoughts fill our brains Mechanical minds, standstill hearts All your wishes carved in a screen Enslaved to artificial light Guided by rapture and might The sign of times Monochromatic lives, Monotony await for us It’s everywhere Growing darker Unthinking brains So sorry for being born You just regret your existence in vain Squandering our lives No purpose, no place Trapped in these four walls Living for a dream Jobs we don’t want For shit we don’t need Unreachable hope of change Fills empty minds Absence of chance Just greed, no sight We’re these pawns in chess Our board, the limits of our thoughts Open your mind and reach the infinity Monochromatic lives, Monotony await for us It’s everywhere Growing darker Unthinking brains