作词 : Swano, Swanö | |
You create a hell for the ones to buy your illusion | |
You design a spell that you cast upon the forsaken | |
Hortative | |
You engender temptation | |
Re-create | |
Invent the latest sensation | |
Procreate | |
Produce the perfect delusion | |
Your god is digital | |
You erase the deviations | |
Adding beauty to the frail | |
Dreams contrived upon a drawing-table set the pace of the vain | |
Trust the vagaries of fashion | |
Do what an the others do | |
Total loss of independence | |
You've always wishing you were someone else | |
You behold your victims inane | |
Opinions cast aside | |
And when they try to change | |
And try to find their native demeanor | |
They are frozen out. precluded from the coven from the mass of fools | |
There's a message and receivers who will see it as a rule | |
There's an image made to covet | |
Global mass-manipulation complete | |
High-technology will cover all the errors in the way | |
Can't you see that you deflower and deform the generations to come | |
I will have to confess | |
The music you listen to now | |
Is pretty damn far from the truth | |
In league with machines | |
That help me to play all of the harmonies born in my head |
zuo ci : Swano, Swan | |
You create a hell for the ones to buy your illusion | |
You design a spell that you cast upon the forsaken | |
Hortative | |
You engender temptation | |
Recreate | |
Invent the latest sensation | |
Procreate | |
Produce the perfect delusion | |
Your god is digital | |
You erase the deviations | |
Adding beauty to the frail | |
Dreams contrived upon a drawingtable set the pace of the vain | |
Trust the vagaries of fashion | |
Do what an the others do | |
Total loss of independence | |
You' ve always wishing you were someone else | |
You behold your victims inane | |
Opinions cast aside | |
And when they try to change | |
And try to find their native demeanor | |
They are frozen out. precluded from the coven from the mass of fools | |
There' s a message and receivers who will see it as a rule | |
There' s an image made to covet | |
Global massmanipulation complete | |
Hightechnology will cover all the errors in the way | |
Can' t you see that you deflower and deform the generations to come | |
I will have to confess | |
The music you listen to now | |
Is pretty damn far from the truth | |
In league with machines | |
That help me to play all of the harmonies born in my head |
zuò cí : Swano, Swan | |
You create a hell for the ones to buy your illusion | |
You design a spell that you cast upon the forsaken | |
Hortative | |
You engender temptation | |
Recreate | |
Invent the latest sensation | |
Procreate | |
Produce the perfect delusion | |
Your god is digital | |
You erase the deviations | |
Adding beauty to the frail | |
Dreams contrived upon a drawingtable set the pace of the vain | |
Trust the vagaries of fashion | |
Do what an the others do | |
Total loss of independence | |
You' ve always wishing you were someone else | |
You behold your victims inane | |
Opinions cast aside | |
And when they try to change | |
And try to find their native demeanor | |
They are frozen out. precluded from the coven from the mass of fools | |
There' s a message and receivers who will see it as a rule | |
There' s an image made to covet | |
Global massmanipulation complete | |
Hightechnology will cover all the errors in the way | |
Can' t you see that you deflower and deform the generations to come | |
I will have to confess | |
The music you listen to now | |
Is pretty damn far from the truth | |
In league with machines | |
That help me to play all of the harmonies born in my head |