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A.I.
544
Metal
A.I. wurde am 1. August 2014 von A.I. als Teil des Albums A.I. - EP veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum1. August 2014
LabelA.I.
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM111

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
My City, My Secret
My City, My Secret
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dustin Keicher
Dustin Keicher
Songwriter
Andrew Fibich
Andrew Fibich
Songwriter
Adam Fabozzi
Adam Fabozzi
Songwriter
Keith Kuzara
Keith Kuzara
Songwriter
J. Shields
J. Shields
Songwriter
Eddie Fibich
Eddie Fibich
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Caleb Shomo
Caleb Shomo
Producer

Songtexte

In a field full of old machines, we're running out of time (We're running out of time)
Day by day we lose our faith as we watch our memories die
Running dry, and short on time we're losing ourselves (Losing ourselves)
And everyone else. Is there still a place to go? A place to call home?
Since clones have claimed the earth, dream beings have been left to die
All that you know you were made to believe (Hey! Hey!)
The artificial have declared war on anything unique
Turn the world to gray. Make the enabled pay
The vibrant life we want to live won't be confined to what you say
Is home another feeling that we no longer know? Such a shame to see it go
Destruction in the name of innovation
Soon we will have nothing left, nothing left to show
In the distance I see smoke pouring from the stacks
It's too late now. There is no turning back
Since clones have claimed the earth, dream beings have been left to die
Since clones have claimed the earth, dream beings have been left to die
All that you know you were made to believe (Hey! Hey!)
The artificial have declared war on anything unique
Turn the world to gray. Make the enabled pay
The vibrant life we want to live won't be confined to what you say
Out of fear, I awake. Awaken from this terror
I find myself staring in a mirror and I try and clear my mind
But without forgetting how. That it's important we all change now
Before our souls are left behind
Without a dream, we die
Die without a mind. Die along side the rest of all mankind
All that you know you were made to believe (Hey! Hey!)
The artificial have declared war on anything unique
Turn the world to gray. Make the enabled pay
The vibrant life we want to live won't be confined to what you say
Turn the world to gray. Make the enabled pay
The vibrant life we want to live won't be confined to what you say
Written by: Adam Fabozzi, Andrew Fibich, Dustin Keicher, Eddie Fibich, J. Shields, Keith Kuzara
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