Taken from the album Cathedrals, out now. Available now in physical copy from BandCamp Digital stores: - iTunes: - Amazon: - Google Play: - Spotify: Follow The Avalanche Diaries Facebook - Twitter - Instagram - LYRICS: Expulse my imagination / Billions of thoughts escaping my forehead My own perception is making it’s way to the Maker If the signs are correct / This would be the most horrible time For the weak, for the last ones left behind Planets collisions are guiding our epiphany / There is no one supreme being It’s only the awareness about growing up in machines Wires, steel, gears have been taken place on this humanity Taking my holy possessions / To see if there’s a way out Before the dark Machine replaces my own heart Save yourself / This happens only everytime, I try to fight It against my will Run for your life Can I maintain my conformation / Blurry portraits guided by idiocy It doesn’t halt it’s a progression / Modern cages exposing our alibis Wires, steel, gears have been taken place on this humanity Our own consistency is doubtful / We are growing up in machines All rights reserved to The Avalanche Diaries Music video written and directed by Trilathera Starring: Pietro de Silva
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