Steel is circulating
The air is cold
Mirrors reflecting the sky
Skyscrapers cover the sun
A huge machinery slowly rotates
I close my eyes
My thoughts become wings
I fly high in the sky
You are already waiting
With kissass in the clouds
The future is rotating
The cold bites
All of us in uniforms
Like robots
Movement situated
This is mind control
You′re violating virtual morality
Corporal punishment ends in now
The pain pulsates
My thoughts become wings
I fly high in the sky
You are already waiting
With kissass in the clouds
The future is rotating
I fly high in the sky
You are already waiting
With kissass in the clouds
The future is rotating
I fly high in the sky
You are already waiting
With kissass in the clouds
The future is rotating
Writer(s): Nickolai Moro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
