Lyrics
[Long piano solo intro]
[Long Drum fade in]
[Long Guitar fade in]
[Verse 1]
Copper wires...
My conscious,,,
Intertwined - we are higher.
Decades past...
Old minds...
Remembered only by the choir.
[Verse 2]
Ancestral wisdom.
All let slip...
To carve ours into stone.
Integrity begins to dip...
We've become in-grown.
We are etched in the system... (In the system...)
[Chorus build-up]
[Chorus]
Tangled in the web...
Struggle is futile.
We mindlessly drone.
Unable to atone.
[Chorus]
Now, it doesn't really matter...
What is done, is settled.
We lifelessly live on the board.
Taking the bus through the cord.
[Chorus]
We aren't who we used to be.
We aren't who we're meant to be.
Yet we can only accept.
We are now perfect.
[Fade out]
[Piano only]
Now, it doesn't really matter...
What is done, is settled.
This is my ode to the pioneers.
[Silence]
This is my ode to the pioneers.
[Piano only]
[Verse 3]
Power flows...
Data follows...
Our minds only know on and off.
Digital reality...
Assigned memory...
Destined to be cut-off.
[Verse 4]
Ancestral wisdom.
All let slip...
To carve ours into stone.
Integrity begins to dip...
We've become in-grown.
We are etched in the system... (In the system...)
[Chorus build-up]
[Chorus]
Tangled in the web...
Struggle is futile.
We mindlessly drone.
Unable to atone.
[Chorus]
Now, it doesn't really matter...
What is done, is settled.
We lifelessly live on the board.
Taking the bus through the cord.
[Chorus]
We aren't who we used to be.
We aren't who we're meant to be.
Yet we can only accept.
We are now perfect.
[Chorus]
Now, it doesn't really matter...
What is done, is settled.
We lifelessly live on the board.
Taking the bus through the cord.
[Chorus]
We aren't who we used to be.
We aren't who we're meant to be.
Yet we can only accept.
We are now perfect.
[Long Instrumental]
[Guitar solo]
[Fade out]
[Outro]
Now, it doesn't really matter...
What is done, is settled...
This is my ode to the pioneers.