Pitch Black Room

I can see You can see We can see the falling fighting I can see You can see We can see the falling fighting Fall in this developing metropolice Fall, cyber that all digitalized We forget having stepped On the Earth with the shank's mare We soak in the paradise of the delight Are all genetic structure I can see the falling fighting You can see the falling fighting We can see the falling fighting Fall, imagine it What do you wish in that? Fall, we are not a machine and iron We have an ego and the will In the world where everything is made Automation our existence also will disappear for long Say, fly, stay, soul Say, fly, stay, soul (we are denied) We are denied to what oneself I can see You can see We can see the falling fighting I can see You can see the fall Say, fly, stay, soul Say, fly, stay, soul (we are denied) We are denied to what oneself I can see You can see We can see the falling fighting I can see (I can see) You can see (you can see) We can see the falling fighting (we can see the fighting fall)