After last excitement, having a nap,
I dreamed my dreams to refill a mind's gap:
the only way to shake off foreign control,
to get the state of independence for my soul.
Awaking fast like falling and a hit,
back at reality recalling every shit –
entirely lost this supreme gift of foreign space
in this narrowness of life.
Digital rules for this newborn game.
For the time of numbers, erased is every name.
Digital rules for this newborn game.
For the time of numbers, erased is every name.
Since the chains of reason captured our minds
we're forgetting feelings, we're slowly getting blind.
State gravity tugs us on the floor
to prevent our nature urge to soar.
Gravity is present.
Gravity is present.
Gravity is present to prevent our souls.
Gravity is present to prevent our time.
Gravity is present to prevent our love.
Gravity is present in a moment divine.
Digital rules for this newborn game.
For the time of numbers, erased is every name.
Digital rules for this newborn game.
For the time of numbers, erased is every name.

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