Ushered with the new breed, a generation filled with hope.
Looked for signs of life wondering, did it pass us by?
A day late, and a dollar short.
Come on in at the tail end, Iâve had a taste and want a little more
Reinforcements due our fortified positions Iâd like to think weâre in control.
Can you break it, foundations of the permafrost?
Can you believe it, delusions have taken hold?
Can you feel it?
Cuz we can feel it too.
Disconnect the present past.
Replace the social substrate.
It seems all said and done, the world has gone silicon.
Orphaned by technology, stuck in transitory phase.
Forced to run the gamut, depending on futureâs embrace.
Dead star apathy towards the world
thatâs left here for me Down the city streets,
weâre looking for the answers.
We know weâre not alone sifting through the ashes.