IN THE HUSTLE AND BUSTLE OF THE MODERN AGE,
WE'RE ALL PRISONERS, TRAPPED IN A CAGE
CAUGHT IN THE CYCLE OF ENDLESS DESIRE,
OUR SOULS YEARNING FOR SOMETHING HIGHER
BLIND TO THE WORLD OUTSIDE OUR SCREENS,
IN A VIRTUAL REALITY WITH REAL LIFE UNSEEN
LOST IN CONFUSION WITH CONSTANT DISTRACTION,
OUR BLUESY HEARTS YEARNING FOR REAL INTERACTION
TECHNOLOGICAL BREAKDOWN, WILL BLOW YOUR MIND, TECHNOLOGICAL BLASTING, IT'S SO UNKIND, TECHNOLOGICAL EXPLOSION IS TAKING A TOLL TECHNOLOGICAL BREAKDOWN GONNA TRAMPLE YOUR SOUL
TECHNOLOGY BINDS US, IT'S GRIP IS SO STRONG,
WE'VE BECOME SLAVES TO IT'S SIREN SONG.
LIKE PUPPETS, DANCING TO IT'S EVERY TUNE,
OUR SOULS ARE TRAPPED, BUT YEARN FOR THE MOON
THE RHYTHM OF LIFE HAS BECOME TOO FAST,
IT LEAVES IS BREATHLESS, HOW CAN WE LAST?
BLUESY SPIRITS SEARCHING FOR SOME PEACE OF MIND, IN THIS WORLD OF CHAOS, IT'S REALLY HARD TO FIND
LET THE BLUES BE OUR SAVING GRACE,
IT'S MOURNFUL SOUNDS, OUR SOUL'S EMBRACE
IN THIS MUSIC IS SOLACE AND RELEASE, IT FREES US FROM THIS MODERN WORLD'S LEASH
TECHNOLOGICAL BREAKDOWN, WILL BLOW YOUR MIND, TECHNOLOGICAL BLASTING, IT'S SO UNKIND, TECHNOLOGICAL EXPLOSION IS TAKING A TOLL TECHNOLOGICAL BREAKDOWN GONNA TRAMPLE YOUR SOUL
