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    Digital, oh!

    Despondent, lugubrious, no future
    We turned our bodies to computer
    We are our own nature, abuser
    No future, computer, abuser

    I can tell every day I stay
    All the whiteness turns to grey
    All the grey to Cimmerian
    As the black is setting in
    Digital black, oh!

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    We've sunken into our illusion
    We've fashioned colossal confusion
    I am the word of the last human
    Illusion, confusion, last human

    I can see it all around the land
    I can feel it with the back of my hand
    I can hear a roaring silence
    Of the murky caliginous
    I've heard the dark beast has said
    That the world is like a brittle egg
    He can crush it with only breath
    And he can bring a black wave of death
    Digital black

    The last who feels the pain from the wound
    The last to be birthed from the flesh of a womb
    A wretched life in this altered place
    There must be more I can embrace

    Oh!
    No future, computer, abuser
    Digital black!
    Illusion, confusion, last human
    Digit, digit, digit

    I can tell every day I stay
    All the whiteness turns to grey
    All the grey to Cimmerian
    As the black is setting in
    Digital

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    Composición: Stu Mackenzie

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