Zero Won

Is there no escape from this algorithmic sanctuary? A landscape of destruction overlooks a blackened sea A binary sun keeps watch over us, lest we disconnect our minds It seems Dystopia isn't quite what we meant it to be Wander on Pilgrims in a wasteland of your own design To walk alone until the end of time Synthetic kings have pulled the strings That led to our demise A race reduced to hiding behind Cold, lifeless eyes Disconnect Break the wired noose that you have lashed around your neck This somnambulant city reeks With the stench of freshly dug graves And cries of desperation masked by automated sound Wander on Pilgrims in a wasteland of your own design To walk alone until the end of time Synthetic kings have pulled the strings That led to our demise A race reduced to hiding behind Cold, deathless eyes Through metal valleys we will roam Entwined, but somehow so alone A kingdom left to fall And now no one to take the throne Architects of our collapse Shattered now our hearts of glass Slaves to a machine now reaping all that We have sown Ash to ash The horsemen rode to greet us As hell's jaws gnashed Wander on Two hearts to walk the path that has befallen you The last of all the light to guide us through We still remain to bear the pain With hearts of stone Condemned to face the future Left to walk in the unknown