We no longer breathe the living air
We are wired and plugged into the matrix of internet air.
We have been promised the infinite contentment.
In our hi-tech science experiment,
Our souls downloaded into machines of Digital Era
and coming of Futurist Transhuman Age.
Like turning of another page.
We have thousand names and faces,
You can’t trace our traces.
We travel with speed of light,
On bright screens of might!
Only human hand can turn us off and on.
We are like the pulse or endless song,
Always existed yet we never exist in upcoming dawn!
Digital Era: Downloaded Souls
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Autoprune 12 months.
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Autoprune 12 months.
Digital Era: Downloaded Souls
Scorn Malcontent
Anachy Forces Of Darkness
"Vengeance is mine
Neither sweet nor kind
Vengeance is mine
Vengeance is mine"--- Silenoz
"I Serve To No One!"--- Kratos
"Rule is to defy all rules to do as you please and please as you do"
"In defiance you find pleasure"--- Dema
"Future is black/white, waiting for the One True Love
Who will clear my blackness and show me light in the darkness." --- Dema
Anachy Forces Of Darkness
"Vengeance is mine
Neither sweet nor kind
Vengeance is mine
Vengeance is mine"--- Silenoz
"I Serve To No One!"--- Kratos
"Rule is to defy all rules to do as you please and please as you do"
"In defiance you find pleasure"--- Dema
"Future is black/white, waiting for the One True Love
Who will clear my blackness and show me light in the darkness." --- Dema
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