A silent reverb wakes me up from restless sleep In hibernation I had counted down electric sheep I gaze outside my window, see the world is still unchanged A brave new year awaits and I can't help but feel estranged
Symmetry of lines perfectly aligned Society that thrives in a world that's in its prime
I climb aboard my daily faster-than-light ride to start a long day's toil precisely on time My colleagues greet me on this artificial isle but I find it strangely hard to even fake a smile
Symmetry of lines perfectly aligned Society that thrives in a world that's in its prime
A long awaited moment, a year has come to pass I watch the turn of fresh digits on a liquid hourglass It brings a strong sensation, a reverb fills the place echoes a cheering nation, an ideal human race
I fall into a memory of a distant time and place A sudden moment of clarity illuminates my solid gaze
Symmetry of lines perfectly aligned Society that thrives in a world that's in its prime