Humanity Fade

We are connected to the main frame

Connected to the wire

Connected to the human brain

Of roses and fire

We are connected to cyber space

Connected to death

The only thing we never feel

Is the weight of our breath

Out here in the country

With the night coming on

Connected now to nothing

Like dogs in a storm

Apocalypse is coming

Here come the undead

Marching in chaos

Like the thoughts in your head

We are connected to the main frame

With our souls plugged in

Our spirits are now digital

We were electrical skin

We are figments of the Internet

It's hand reaching out

Bleeding through our eyes

In the heart of our drought

The desert here is empty

Our cure is disease

Our god is on a screen

The sky on its knees

The rain of pollution

The fog of ideas

There is no absolution

Just crocodile tears

Here comes the revolution

No army to beat

No big bomb exploding

Or cyanide to eat

Computer domination

A world without bounds

A soul in mutilation

Like the silence of sounds

Here come the revolution

Electronically made

The death of evolution

The humanity fade

Humanity fade

Humanity fade