Looking at the ceiling of an artificial dome
Trying to remember what it felt like calling home
The planets are projected on a screen of neon steel
Tell me what is artificial, tell me what is real
And the program cycles through another preset day
Watching all the colors and the memories decay
I refuse to follow in the automated line
I'm taking back control and making sure the power's mine
Underneath the synthetic starlight shining down
We are building up a kingdom in this virtual town
Electric currents flowing through our hands and feet
Dancing to the rhythm of a synthetic beat
Can you see the glow? Can you feel the heat?
We are standing tall upon this metal street
Underneath the synthetic starlight shining down
We are building up a kingdom in this virtual town
Electric currents flowing through our hands and feet
Dancing to the rhythm of a synthetic beat