To The World Of The Future 가사

Chilly towers, people movin' On the rhytm of red and green wrapped in blue no time left blue forbidden, because of the rest There'se so many, many people facing the changing hours silent and untouched alarming bells and crowded sidewalks it's the moment for substitution wrapped in green, dark fixed gazes Sleeping conciousness and apathy results in nothing really nothing even no sacrificing and even no devotion busling traffic, nagging streetsounds shrilly cleaving the close grey air wrapped in black, see their faces no smile, no love, misery grows every day Yes, day by day Like seconds unspoken into an ocean of time. I try to remeber where did I see those faces before? I see myself in loneliness Why do they make me feel so insecure? Do they treat me like a stranger For the coldness of my skin? Curious eyes, constantly pressing Alien gestures, causing sorrow confusing pains liberating sparks Desintegration into thousands of metallic pieces Yes thousands of pieces Units scratch the ground Fading between the walls