In line with the world's reception As the age of time grows weary Man grows mad in endless competition Striking like a savage wolf, so eerie
Where machines of war and tech collide Man rushes, chased by fleeting time No more lines between wrong and right Chasing pleasure, lust, and pride
Though eras shift and ages turn Man forgets the land he once embraced Pushing wildlife out, the forests burn Spreading wings for wars to face
Where glass-towered cities rise and gleam There, soulless robots haunt our dream Seas, rivers, rice fields claimed by hand Devoured by slaves of greed's command
Though eras shift and ages turn Man forgets the land he once embraced Pushing wildlife out, the forests burn Spreading wings for wars to face
Where glass-towered cities rise and gleam There, soulless robots haunt our dream Seas, rivers, rice fields claimed by hand Devoured by slaves of greed's command
Where tech and weapons wage their fight Man keeps racing against the night No more border of sacred or sin Just lust and pleasure deep within
Musikstil
Sonata, Symphonic Rock, Thrash Metal, Symphonic Metal, Power Metal, Electronic Rock, Rap, Heavy Metal, Techno, sharp, fast tempo, breakdown, Rapid-fire rap