The Parallel

(альбом: D3 - 2019)

[Baker:]
Boot me up load the system
Enter in the simulation
Ported into this dimension
With the stars I'm being taken
Time twisting down the waves
Of the past and the future
Put this microchip under my tongue and fall into the cruiser
Destination space age
Tell me what do you believe
I have 2 choices in my hand so choose the right and you will see
All your dreams all your wishes
Murder drugs and all the riches
Power love and all the bitches if you plug into the rifted
When you enter in this zone the twilight is just a feeling
Vertigo it takes ahold
Portal jumping through the ceiling
Nose diving off of buildings
This experience a rush
Grip the wheel so tight my knuckles white
I push it to the cusp
No holds bar when you stepping on the other side
No fear if I die
I'll hit reset and code the byte
Find the numbers building life
Step into the tractor beam
Take me to another planet one that I can never leave

[Hydra:]
So shoot me out to the edge of space
I need to gain control of my mind
I feel I'm trapped inside this place
And can't do shit about it
The simulation hasnt changed a while
Sometimes it seems like were alone
And everything is a lie
Time simply isnt phased by the presence of humans
The mothership has left to die its own creation were ruined
The zodiac it holds the truth
But its been cloaked by the rules of our physics so take a trip through the mystic and find your proof
I know I'm crazy
But what can I do?
I am no different from the rest as the chip it sits in my head
I look up at the moon
We all are stuck inside this matrix together
So quit the racism let it just fade to grey
With depression and hatred
Terra firma rots away
While the martians they laugh
We choose to blow up our planet
With nuclear contraptions
Nobody cares about the future
Mane its really fucked
Id rather leave this world behind
So go on and beam me up