Digital Culture LyricsThis the new age
Swarmed by vultures
Enslaved by craze
Digital Culture
This is the new age
What we bow before
There's no feet on the floor
Apart of digital culture
In the wake of impending death
The millennial reaps us of our last breath
Living in a world that is built on fear
The downfall of humanity is ever so near
Blindly lead by the binary
Drained of our complete sanity
Desperate searches of validation
Under siеge by the face of dеpression
Self preserved, locked away from the fate of reality
Controlled, consumed
Consumed by the trend of society
The face of consciousness is a mask
This is the new age
Swarmed by vultures
Enslaved by craze
Digital culture
This is the new age
What we bow before
There’s no feet on the floor
Apart of digital culture
Self preserved, locked away from the fate of reality
Controlled, consumed
Consumed by the trend of society
The face of consciousness is a mask
The face of your consciousness is a mask
And we question… How will it ever last?
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